Khwahish: Sin Beneath The Ice.
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This isn't just love.
It's war on ice.
She skates like she owns the rink.
He watches her with despise.
One game.
One lie.
One sin they can't take back.
Viha Malhotra was a devil in couture,
And Vardaan Melhotra?
He made a deal with the devil.
What happens when fire meets oxygen?
Do they burn the world together-
Or do they destroy each other first?
Khwahish : Sin Beneath the Ice.
Coming for your peace, one chapter at a time.
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