love in bloom

love in bloom

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Nastay /Aahan how is she? I ask doctor because seeing her like this I want burn whole world for her! Mr. Agnihotri she is fine but we are sorry we could not save your child. My child? I Ask doctor, yes child Mr Agnihotri she was six months pregnant ! And unfortunately we can't save the child due to lose of blood, sorry! but take care of her. She wouldn't handel this pain please don't stress her by saying anything I may leave now. I kept standing their. As doctor words kept repeating in my ears. She was six months pregnant I lost my child She never told me she pregnant, I enter her room there was knowing silence,I kept standing there after a while there was movement in her body I immediately called doctor for check up they checked her up & told she will gain consciousness after while Mr Agnihotri I need to talk to you doctor said I went out with him after talking for a while I again go to see her .she was awake but she was just staring at empty wall. Jaan! Look at me baacha you are fine I was above to hold her hand But she jerked my hand back. "Stay away! " "Don't touch me! "My heart sank seeing her like this but I didn't show her I maintain my distance. & ask her again Are you feeling better? She doesn't say anything, but her silence is killing me and then she starts laughing , "I am fine what will happen to me hmmm? Mr Aahan Agnihotri get what he want right? See he got what he wanted isn't it ! , see I lost Our- my child, you didn't wanted the child and your wish is granted. You may be happy now right" . ... ... Warning:The story your above to read is intended for readers 18+ due to sexual & language. It may be not appropriate for all audiences. Please read on your discretion. You have been warn. Trope Arranged marriage Age gap She fell first, he fell harder Middle class/ billionaire Erotic noval 18+
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FOR A GIRL WHOSE TRUE WORLD BLOOMED WITH IN THE VIBRANT LANDSCAPE OF HER IMAGINATION, DESTINY HAD A STARKLY DIFFERENT PATH LAID OUT: AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE (Suryansh×Saloni) Saloni Malhotra finds solace in two things: the pages of her dark romance novels and her dream of a career. But in a home where her worth is measured by her skin tone and her obedience, her dreams are a luxury she can't afford. When her family forces her into an arranged marriage, she expects a life of quiet misery. Suryansh Ranvijay Randhawa is a billionaire tycoon known for his ruthless heart of ice. His only soft spot is his four-year-old daughter, Samaira. When his mother gives him an ultimatum-find a wife or one will be chosen for him-he makes a cold, calculated decision. He will marry, but it will be a business transaction. Nothing more. Their worlds collide in a marriage neither wanted. He offered a contract. But love had other plans. Can a gentle bookworm melt the heart of a man who believes love is a weakness? Can a man haunted by his past learn to trust the woman his mother chose? And when a secret from Suryansh's past threatens to destroy everything, will their marriage of convenience shatter-or become the one thing that saves them both? This is a story of clashing worlds, unexpected love, and the healing power of a little girl's smile. "She had always been...sensitive. A gentle word could bring tears to her eyes; a sudden loud noise could make her jump. And this - this tender exploration of the space between them - was a symphony played on those very strings of sensitivity. The butterfly in her stomach took flight, its delicate wings brushing against her insides, a dizzying, exhilarating sensation. He touched her bare waist and roaming his hand towards her blouse strings and started playing with them and the next sentence made her heart skip "BREATH MI CARIÑO"

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