The Wrong Mail

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"Well, look who I ran into," crowed Coincidence. 
"Please," flirted Fate, "this was meant to be."

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I dont believe in love She uttered Let me prove you wrong sweetheart He confidently said with a wink What do you mean ?? Are you by any chance in love with me She chuckled in love ?? I am obsessed with you But i will never force you to be my girl but don't think i am going to give up , i am ready to become your fictional man who can't even think straight without you , a man who worship the ground you walked on if the books you read have all the romantic gestures that makes you swoon , then i will study them like a student preparing for exam ........................................................................ 𝑱𝒂𝒃 𝒗𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑼𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂 𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒖𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑴𝒂𝒊 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒉𝒖𝒅 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊 , 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒖 ? 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒛𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒇𝒛 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒗𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 ! 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒇 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒂 , 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒇 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒊 ?? She began to cry out ...........................................................

❝What happens when two complete strangers are forced into a marriage neither saw coming?❞ 𝐀𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥 never had anything work in her favor. All she ever wanted was a family of her own-someone to belong to, someone to cherish her. Just when she thought peace was within reach, life threw her into yet another storm. This time, it came wrapped in wedding vows. When her cousin ran away on the day of the wedding, Amulya was pushed forward as the replacement bride-a desperate cover-up for the family's honor. No one asked if she wanted this. No one cared. 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 had everything-money, power, a name people respected... or feared. But he still felt hollow, like something essential was missing. A void he couldn't name. Until he saw her. Standing alone in a bridal lehenga, being accused of betrayal, while her relatives played the victims with practiced lies. And then came that voice-manipulative, dripping with guilt: "Aise mat kijiye... kya hoga is bachi ka? Ab kaun karega isse shaadi?" He knew the tears were fake. But her silence was real. Her fear? Even more so. And before logic could catch up with impulse, his voice rang out across the chaotic venue: "Main karunga." A marriage neither of them wanted. A connection neither of them expected. A truth that could shatter everything. ❝He fell first. He fell harder. But will she ever fall at all?❞ Tropes Marriage of Convenience Forced Marriage Car Racer x Secretary Green Forest Family Drama Strangers to Friends Twists, Secrets, and Suspense He fell first & harder .......... Read The Book to Know the whole Story 🎀

If Only He Looked My Way by whoismanalanyways

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ＳＴＯＲＹＫＥＤＵＡ 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐀𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐧 || 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐮 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢 [COMPLETE] { secret ending } Selain kisah tentang Aiman dan Elisya, di sini juga mempunyai 3 kisah tentang sahabat Aiman, iaitu Ariff adik kepada Aiman, Daniel Dan Isac kawan rapat Aiman. Kisah tentang hidup mereka juga disambungkan bersama cerita ini. (Hanya short story) CERITA ini mengisahkan tentang seorang gadis yang hamil luar nikah. Dia didera oleh suami dan selingkuhannya. Namun sejak kejadian itu suaminya merasa bersalah pada dia..Tetapi, dia berencana untuk menghilang dari hidup Hans Aiman. Setelah beberapa tahun, mereka berjumpa kembali "Elisya? Is that you?" -Hans Aiman "Sorry? I'm not Elisya.." -Tengku Elisya Amani "It's you..I miss you darling.." -Hans Aiman "Lupakan saya. Saya nak awak ceraikan saya." -Tengku Elisya Amani "Never!" -Hans Aiman Tapi setelah diberikan peluang kedua. Aiman kembali melakukan kesalahan yang sama.. dapatkah Elisya menahan ini sekali lagi?..

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• Formerly written in 2020 • Meet Walia Hussain. Twenty-one in age, but has the heart of a ten year-old, and her mother tongue is sarcasm. She had been infatuated by her distant cousin when she didn't even understand what her feelings meant. Soon, as time passed, her feelings grew and she found herself being head over heels in love with him, until he distanced himself from her and she started to hate him - at least that's what she has convinced herself with. Now, meet her heartthrob. He has a lot in the world and also her heart; a possession he's unaware of. When he decides to stop contacting her, he isn't sure about the reason behind which he plans to never meet her again. But fate proves both of them wrong when Walia is thrown into the most lawful relation possible with him. The question is; will they be able to bear each other's presence? ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ "Control," she raised her eyebrows at him and a finger that was on his chest. He looked down and smirked, "You should control, I can see you being touchy-touchy now itself." She realised what she'd done and pulled her hand away at the speed of light, "Eww, get out of the trance, pretty boy. I am not at all interested in garbage." "Think before you speak, pretty girl. This very garbage is going to be your officially and lawfully wedded husband within some days." Walia's jaw touched the ground, "B-but you said you'll reject," He shrugged, "Well, I change my mind." raising a perfect eyebrow, he turned on his heels and got out of the room, leaving an aghast Walia behind. ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇

DIA YANG TERBAIK UNTUKKU | OG by Zulaikha_Lia15

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I dont believe in love She uttered Let me prove you wrong sweetheart He confidently said with a wink What do you mean ?? Are you by any chance in love with me She chuckled in love ?? I am obsessed with you But i will never force you to be my girl but don't think i am going to give up , i am ready to become your fictional man who can't even think straight without you , a man who worship the ground you walked on if the books you read have all the romantic gestures that makes you swoon , then i will study them like a student preparing for exam ........................................................................ 𝑱𝒂𝒃 𝒗𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑼𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂 𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒖𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑴𝒂𝒊 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒉𝒖𝒅 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊 , 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒖 ? 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒛𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒇𝒛 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒗𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 ! 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒇 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒂 , 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒇 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒊 ?? She began to cry out ...........................................................

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