Dilkash
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A girl with bright eyes walks in, books clutched to her chest.
"She only wanted to blend in... to live simple, to dream free."
A pair of sharp eyes follow her every move.
"But he had other plans... plans made long before she even knew."
"A secret engagement bound them since childhood... but in college, secrets don't stay buried."
"To the world, he's cold, untouchable... to her, he's something darker-obsession disguised as love."
"When families, friendships, and forbidden emotions collide... what will win-her freedom, or his claim?"
"You can run from everyone else... but never from me."Aarib said,pulling her toward himself,gazing deeply into her eyes.
"A love story where romance meets obsession... and nothing is as simple as it seems."
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