Rewritten in ink

Rewritten in ink

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A choice. Decisions. Paths. And a story rewritten in silence. Mia and Riya were inseparable_bound by friendship_ until tragedy struck. What was once a happy and blissful life now feels like a movie lost in their memories. Wrong decisions diverted their paths to darker, more gruesome directions. A plea denied changed their lives Years later, she returns to rewrite her story. Her life was once written in pencil... but she would rewrite it with ink and, if necessary, in blood. And her enemies with fire. Would she succeed? Not when he stands in her way. He indirectly ruined their lives. She can't have both. It's either her friend Riya or Riya, and no one else. __ ......until I saw him. The last person I ever wanted to see _ staring at me.... I hate this man. No. He's not a man but the devil's reincarnation......... We stood there facing each other through opposite windows.... both wrapped in towels. To admit, he was sexy. Yes, damn good. He gave me a taunting look that whispered, "You like what you see?" He had no shame as he smirked and sized me up until his gaze stopped at my boobs then went further.
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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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