I fell with a Playboy

Priya clung to gaurav's hand, her fingers trembling. Tears streamed down her face as she begged, her voice cracking with desperation

please don't leave me! I can't live without you!" she sobbed, her body shaking."You mean everything to me , Gaurav. Please! "

Gaurav looked down at her, his face unreadable. His voice, calm and steady cut through the thick tension between them .

"Priya," he said , his tone devoid of warmth, "I never loved you. I was just ..... attracted for a while . that's all."

The words felt like a dagger to her heart ....
she shook her head violently, unwilling to believe them .

"No! You're lying!"she cried." You love me, I know you do!"

He exhaled, stepping back as her grip loosened."No,
Priya. Love isn't just about movements passion or attachment. I was drawn to you , but I don't love you .And I can't stay in a lie

she dropped to her knees, sobbing uncontrollably. "Don't do this ....please...."

Gaurav turned away, walking off into the dimly lit street his street . His heart was heavy, but he didn't stop. He couldn't

behind him , priya's wails echoed in the night-painful , shattered but unheard by the one loved

"Priya.... you're here , " Gaurav mattered,his voice laced with something unreadable.

she look a shaky step forward,her heart pounding _was it relief in his eyes or regret?

Will this one _sided love find it's way to completion? Or will priya's heart shatter chasing a love that was never hers?

To find out ,step into the intense emotions of I tell
with a Playboy "_ a story of longing , heartbreak,
and the hope that maybe just love can change A
heart willing to tell