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"DECEIVE ME, DARLING!"

LECTURAS 68
Votos 12
Partes 7
Hora 15m

LECTURAS 68
Votos 12
Partes 7
Hora 15m

wore a new name like perfume- Sweet. Disarming. Deadly.


They called me Shravya Sinha, his new assistant. The perfect woman with a perfect smile. But beneath the charm was a lie crafted for revenge.


I didn't come here to fall for Aarav Singhania. I came here to destroy his family. To kill his brother-the man who ruined mine-and leave without a trace.


And I was doing just fine... Until he touched me like I belonged to him. Until his voice made my mission feel like betrayal- Not of him... But of myself.


He was never meant to be more than a means to an end. But now, every time he looks at me like I'm his weakness, I wonder what will hurt More,,,


The bullet meant for his blood

Or the truth I'll leave behind once it's done.

Because he might've made me burn... But I'll be the one to leave him in ashes.Todos los derechos reservados

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