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Ayesha : The Cursed Butterfly

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"I've found you, my butterfly," he whispered, his arms wrapping tightly around her.

"Leave me, Reyansh," she pleaded, tears streaming down her face.

"Never," he growled, his breath hot against her ear. "I'll never let you go, my butterfly."

"Why me, Reyansh?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"I don't know why you, but I do know that if I can't have you, I'll wither away like a fish without water," he replied, turning her to face him.

"We can't be together," she protested. "I'm not pure... I'm-"

His lips silenced her, crushing against hers in a deep, passionate kiss.

"That doesn't matter," he whispered, his eyes burning into hers. "All that matters is that I want you, only you."All Rights Reserved

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