Villain's  Love

Villain's Love

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Love, this word is easy to say. But as easy as it is, its feeling is also different... it gives pain to some and happiness to others! But what if the same love becomes madness for someone and that too of a villain! This is the story of Viransh Singhania... where Viransh, whom the world knows as a villain, has no sympathy in his heart, no feelings for anyone. On the other hand, our Aastha Agarwal who is 18 years old, whose heart is no less than an angel, the same Aastha comes from Nainital to Mumbai to fulfill her dream. But the villain comes in between her dream. What happens that the villain imprisons Aastha in his cage? Will Aastha ever be able to free herself from the captivity of this villain? What happened to Aastha that she came in the captivity of this villain? To know more, keep reading "Villain's love " and stay connected with " wattpad
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𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

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