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Ongoing, First published Dec 06, 2024
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Everything is fair in love and war, yet no one acknowledges that both love and war ultimately lead to destruction.

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"Why are you doing this?" I yelled, my voice trembling with desperation.  

"Oh, my love, don't you know why I'm doing this?" he replied, his tone laced with a twisted affection.  

"Please," I begged, my throat tight with emotion. "Just let me go."  

"Never." His voice was firm as he grabbed my waist and pulled me against him. His eyes burned with an intensity that made my stomach churn.  

"Don't you ever say that again," he said, his teeth clenched. "There's no way I'll let you go. Not in this life. Not even in death."  

I glared at him, my fear mixing with defiance. "And what if I kill you?"  

"Even then," he murmured, leaning closer, "you'll feel my presence everywhere. In every step you take, in everything you touch. You, my love, can never escape me." his voice dropping to a whisper that sent shivers down my spine. 

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Matteo Rossi the future capo of the mafiosa. Every soul was scared of him, he was ruthless and merciless. He was a man who found the world dull and uninteresting, he never cared for anything for long, always restless, always bored. Untill something captivated him. And when it did, he held onto it with an obsession, never letting go.  

Aarohi Desai the girl born in middle class family, with dreams to big and pride to high. She, on the other hand, was a simple, happy-go-lucky girl, her laughter masking the deep pain she carried within.  

They were opposites, never meant to cross paths. But fate had other plans, entangling their lives in a way that made it impossible to break free.

What will happen when two different people collide?

Will they be able to escape the darkness?

Will they be able to defeat their enemy?
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