Stalker: you were watching too

Stalker: you were watching too

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"Soft Girls Aren't Always Soft." Riva Raychand had the kind of face people trusted. Professors smiled at her. Classmates borrowed notes from her. Seniors called her "sweet." She said "sorry" even when she wasn't wrong. She helped people study before exams. She laughed easily. And she noticed everything. The way voices change when lies are rehearsed. The way secrets beg to be discovered. Riva didn't create drama. She curated it. If someone's life fell apart, it was never by accident. It was because they underestimated the wrong girl. She never raised her voice. Never got caught. Never got blamed. Because the softest smile hides the sharpest mind. And Rajvansh Institute had no idea- It was her favorite playground. Until one Monday morning... The classroom door opened. And a new professor walked in. White shirt. Measured steps. Unfamiliar name on the board. His eyes scanned the room once- Then stopped. On her. Riva looked up slowly. And smiled. "game on"
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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