HIS LAILA

HIS LAILA

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Meri laila✨ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Mat jao please" she whispered , eyes locked with his , voice soft as a summer Breeze. He bent down to her level. ----------------------------------------------------------- A teenage love thet grew old fine line a wine , flame that burned bright , a promise of forever that could just get stronger day by day. In their school day romance everyday felt like a fairytale , the way he looked at her , the way she smiled at him , seemed like everything is perfectly alright. BUT , Little did they know , their love story was about to take twist , a unexpected turn , A twist that would test their love , thier loyalty , commitment to eachother. ---------------------------------------------------------- Additional I am the owner. I lost my last account where I was originally writing this , so I am rewriting it here. Characters are real in life. Book cover by @_.incubation._
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He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆

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