The Rich Man & His Lady (ON HOLD)

The Rich Man & His Lady (ON HOLD)

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Prologue: "Love me or hate me, both are in my favour. For if you love me I will always be in your heart; if you hate me I will always be in your mind." ― William Shakespeare Viraj saw the same glimmer in those little doe eyes that he had once witnessed when she insulted him in the party. How the wind changed for him that day, when he saw a different aura flowing through her? A change which committed him to love her throughout his life. A love that shattered all his hate for her. The love that made him jealous and scared of himself. Threatening him to not confess to her. Because he knew the day he would, she will hate him more. He would let his heart go through anything in this world but not her hatred. Let me take you through the journey of man who fell in love with a woman he could never have. Bringing to you the next Slow Burn Romance 'The Rich Man and His Lady' just for you....
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"He looked at her like he just realized what love is." ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ "Can I..." I hesitated for a moment, but because it's the one thing I needed most, I pushed through, "will you just hold me for a minute." He didn't hesitate and tugged me against his chest. His arms wrapped tightly around me, and then I felt his breaths warming the top of my head. Slowly, I turned my cheek, and then I listened to his steady heartbeat. I shoved all my fear, my confusion, and my uncertain feelings for him aside and allowed myself to be weak. I closed my eyes, and grabbing hold of his sides, I fisted the fabric of his shirt. Before the tears come, I pulled away from him but he took one look at my face then yanked me back to him. Emotions whirled in my chest, and then a new one joined the chaos. Affection. It's as if he knows exactly what I need without me having to say a word. He pressed kisses against my hair, his voice an anchor that kept me from drowning as he murmured, "It's okay, love." Another kiss, and his arms clamped tightly around me. "You have me."

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