Karthikpariki

                    The Imperfect Gentleman 
          	
          	People often say that men are simple creatures, while women are complex beings with layers to unravel. That statement, in my opinion, could only come from an idiot-or someone who prefers to live in denial.
          	
          	A silent man isn't simple. If only a woman could hear the chaos in his head, she'd shriek in horror.
          	
          	I had a great childhood, free of trauma, yet my complexities defy imagination. My thoughts, my actions, my desires-are they truly my own?
          	
          	I'll do whatever it takes to get what I want. And once I have it, I'll crave more. The hunger is insatiable, relentless, and it keeps me on the hunt.
          	
          	To the world, I'm a six-foot green flag. Polished, perfect, and enviable. 
          	
          	But deep down, I know the truth: I'm a walking, talking, breathing red flag.

VerticalEdge74

 DEAR FRIEND If you want to read a sizzling breathtaking romance just dive in here. You will never regret reading it
          
          BLURB!!!!
          Salaar’s gaze, which had lingered on her trembling form, shifted to her face. The intensity in his eyes dimmed as he met hers, filled with icy disdain.
          
          "I thought you would be happy that I married you and loved you," Salaar said, shocked by her response and her despising him.
          
           "Happy?" She smirked with cold eyes.
          
          "Of course, I am so lucky. The great Salaar Malik took an ordinary girl like Zarmeena Khan into his marriage. So what should I do? Vow to spend my whole life as your maid or worship you by falling at your feet?" The lava ignited within her found its way to burn Salaar into ashes.
          
           "I am Zarmeena Khan. I will make you pay for everything you snatched from me, my family, my dreams, and my life. You messed with your own destruction Salaar Malik" She finished, glaring at him, and tossed the beautifully wrapped gift into the dustbin.
          
          Read a beautiful story of love and Hurt 
          
          (Prefrence Delights) 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/376182667?utm_source=android&utm_medium=whatsapp&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=VerticalEdge74

Karthikpariki

                    The Imperfect Gentleman 
          
          People often say that men are simple creatures, while women are complex beings with layers to unravel. That statement, in my opinion, could only come from an idiot-or someone who prefers to live in denial.
          
          A silent man isn't simple. If only a woman could hear the chaos in his head, she'd shriek in horror.
          
          I had a great childhood, free of trauma, yet my complexities defy imagination. My thoughts, my actions, my desires-are they truly my own?
          
          I'll do whatever it takes to get what I want. And once I have it, I'll crave more. The hunger is insatiable, relentless, and it keeps me on the hunt.
          
          To the world, I'm a six-foot green flag. Polished, perfect, and enviable. 
          
          But deep down, I know the truth: I'm a walking, talking, breathing red flag.