Typing Hearts ❤️⌨️ - Aarna Gupta - Wattpad

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Typing Hearts ❤️⌨️

LETTURE 28
Voti 7
Parti 12
Tempo 18m

LETTURE 28
Voti 7
Parti 12
Tempo 18m

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They met online - two strangers, one random ping, and a friendship that quickly turned into late-night calls, teasing messages, and blush-worthy confessions.

From laughter and playful arguments to jealousy, surprises, and awkwardly cute moments, Aisha and Aarav's love story unfolds like a perfect mess of emojis, heartbeats, and stolen glances.

Through twists, mini-fights, and endless blushes, they discover that some connections aren't just virtual... they're forever. 💞

A happy, feel-good romance that starts with a ping and ends with "I do." 💍Tutti i diritti riservati

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