Jasmine on his sleeve

"Is this wrong?" she asked softly, her back pressed to the door, his shadow swallowing her whole.

He traced her jaw with his thumb, watching her tremble. "Do you feel wrong?"

She leaned into his touch, eyes fluttering closed. "I feel like I might break."

"Then let me be careful," he murmured, though careful was the last thing he wanted to be.
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Madhubala was married young, soon she was replaced from the title that she was expected to grow into. Unloved, uncherished and abandoned at the young age of nineteen, she was left all allone.

Then came her husband's brother, Abhimanyu
Read more to find what happens between them.

𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰-𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧, 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧.
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𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙙 "𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙪𝙨", 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙅𝙖𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙎𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙫𝙚