ALMOST YOURS, a novel

ALMOST YOURS, a novel

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𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞: 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭. 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘢'𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦: 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘺 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘺'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵-𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵-𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯. 𝘉𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘰𝘰-𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦-𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘸𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘦𝘵, 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘢'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘪𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘪. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳? 𝘐𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
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[𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡- 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬.] Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with unfinished sentences, unasked questions, and feelings that were never brave enough to speak. "The girl with orange flavoured dreams"- Aria Ahuja is a chaos wrapped in soft smiles- a girl with chubby cheeks, sharp comebacks, and a habit of feeling too much, too deeply. She laughs easily, hides carefully, and carries a past she never talks about. "The walking DO NOT DISTURB sign"- Riaan Mehrotra is everything she shouldn't look back at- emotionally guarded, sarcastic, and dangerously unreadable. He doesn't care about people easily, doesn't trust quickly, and hates losing control the most. They collide again in a space filled with tension, banter, and things better left unsaid. What starts as irritation feels personal. What feels personal begins to ache. And what aches refuses to stay buried. Because some connections don't fade with time-they wait. And when they return, they don't come quietly. They come hatefully.

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