AFTER SIX YEARS: MY RUIN HAD BEGUN

AFTER SIX YEARS: MY RUIN HAD BEGUN

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She thought she had successfully escaped her past. Walking the streets of London at 10 PM, completely alone, she felt safe-until a single rainy night changed everything. She bumped into the last person she ever expected to see. Six years. No contact. No social media. No high school drama. Yet there he stood, breaking the silence with the same intense, raven eyes and intimidating presence that used to rule her world. She had spent years learning to hate him, building a peaceful new life far away from India. He thought she would give in the moment he reappeared. He didn't expect her to just walk away. He knew he shouldn't be here. But the thought of her moving on punched him right in the gut, driving him to move his entire business empire across the world just to be near her. Now, seeing her drenched in the London rain, it takes everything in him not to claim her right then and there. She is determined to protect her peace. He is determined to break her walls.But as she defies him at every turn, he realizes one terrifying truth: His absolute ruin has just begun. What do you think happens next? Stay connected 💙✋🏻

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