BOOK 3 of this Series!!!
This romantic novel tells the story of Yug and Samaira's love journey. The story explores Yug's mistakes, Samaira's pain, and their ultimate triumph of love.
The story begins with Samaira's happiness as she helps her best friend Ira with her wedding preparations. Yug, who attends the wedding, meets Samaira and is drawn to her.
Yug: (taking a deep breath) Samaira, from the moment I met you, I knew that you were someone special. Your spark, your energy, your kindness... it all drew me to you.
Samaira: (smiling) Yug, you're making me blush.
Yug: (chuckling) That's the idea. Samaira, I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy. I want to be the one you turn to when you need someone to talk to, to laugh with, to cry with. I want to be your rock, your partner, your best friend.
Samaira: (tearfully) Oh, Yug...
Yug: (getting down on one knee) Samaira Singhania, will you marry me?
(Samaira nods eagerly as Yug places the ring on her finger. Their friends and family erupt in cheers and applause.)
Samaira: (excitedly) Yes, yes, a million times yes!
Yug: (smiling) I love you, Samaira.
Samaira: (smiling back) I love you too, Yug.
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#Samaira Singhania
#Revenge
#love
#regret
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He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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*Warning*
This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)