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archpenn

Hi  You write so well! Nice to meet you. 
          I am also a fellow writer of romance. Thought you might want to check out my newest novel. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/408332608?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=GabrielMarcel44
          
          If you read and vote two of mine, I will vote 7 of yours. Thanks 

ShawtyWritesItAll

Haiii!
          
          If you’re reading this, I just wanted to say you’re one of the genuinely nicest people on Wattpad.
          
          No reposting or anything like that is  required 
          
          I just felt like spreading a little kindness today.
          
          Hope you’re having a good day, and if not, I hope it gets better ^^ 
          
          And remember that my page is always available if you ever need to vent or just want to talk <3
          
          — Rayne :)
          

Her_Verse_

@ShawtyWritesItAll That's very sweet of you ! Thank you so much dear
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Tvesha_writes

I am sorry for promoting my book here, but do give it a try please and let me know the review. 
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          Two contracts. Two Couples. Ghosts of past.
          
          Amulya Kapoor is a masterpiece in a glass cage. She masks her deep sensitivities with razor-sharp sarcasm, meeting her husband's clinical coldness with enough wit to strip his servers. Dhruv Raisinghania is the "Digital God" who treats her like a high-value asset, unaware his silence is breaking her heart. He's obsessed with her safety; she's starving for his truth.
          
          One floor below, Rasha Dhawan is an architect trapped in a five-year lie. She married Yug Kapoor to escape her father's greed, trading her freedom for a man whose ego is as massive as his protective streak. Their "not interested" policy is a war of wits-until a rival circles too close and the playboy mask slips to reveal a predator.
          When a dried orchid arrives with a chilling message, the fortress is breached. The walls are high, the secrets are lethal, and the men who swore to protect them are the ones holding the keys to their cages.
          
          "He calls it protection. I call it a prison. Let's see who breaks first."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/407465459?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Tvesha_writes