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WEDDING OF COMMITMENT

destinyfollowsu1996

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Reads 28
Votes 4
Parts 5
Time 17m

destinyfollowsu1996

Mature

affection angerissues fightforlove forevertogether love marriage patience romance

VAISHNAVI:

"I didn't marry you because I wanted to-I felt I had no other choice. Please, give me some peace. I just want to be alone."

The moment those words left his lips, my heart shattered.
How could he say such a thing after everything we've shared? If solitude is what he craves, why did he marry in the first place? Is his peace worth stealing mine?

"Could you stay quiet for once?" he snapped, pressing fingers to his temples. "Stop making this a drama-I already have a headache."

"Me?" I bristled. "You're the one who just admitted you regret our marriage."

"When did I ever say that? Are you out of your mind?"

"Maybe I am-mad enough to have married someone like you."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means I'm done talking."

"Fine. Thank you so much."

He stormed out, the door slamming behind him with a resounding thud.


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Author's Note
If you're looking for a tale dripping with passion-hot, spicy, and brimming with love, anger, romance, and raw emotion-climb aboard. The journey starts here.All Rights Reserved

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