When bad girl meets the mystery guy

When bad girl meets the mystery guy

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He stood there with wet shirt fully drenched in diffent colours which was crisp white few moments ago. Whole class started laughing at him and his eyes snapped in my direction which were burning with so much hate and anger. I licked my lips and blew a flying kiss towards him. May be It was my last mistake because in no time he was by my side and started dragging me outside whilst holding my hand. I was sure I'm going to have purple bruises as his hold on my wrist was rather very tight but I kind of like it. He, holding my hand and pulling me towards..wait where is he dragging me? I look at his face which was devoid of emotions as always. I sighed. I wonder if I will be able to solve his mystery ever? Kartik Merchant The mystry guy. No one in college knows about his family or past. Likes to be alone and has a special thing about bikes. Kiara Serena Daughter of a multibillionare born with a silver spoon. Has no feelings for guys but still love to play with their feelings. What will happen when Kiara tries to play her pranks on Kartik. COME AND JOIN THEM IN THEIR JOURNEY FULL OF PRANKS, HATE, TEARS, LOVE AND PASSION.
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« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book» ~ ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ ~ "The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°° ~ Á¥€DÁ ~ "The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°° ✨✨✨ "Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer. I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down? I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare. He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly. "How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly. "Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real? ✨✨✨ For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility. She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND. He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE. ✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together? ✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother? Stay tuned with ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ x Á¥€DÁ! Allah Hafiz!

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