Kenawritterrrr

They fight like they mean it.
          Like winning matters more than breathing.
          
          Now they’re forced into the same house—
          same space, same silence, same everything.
          
          And somewhere between the arguments,
          the slammed doors, the words that cut too deep—
          
          something shifts.
          
          Not softer.
          Not better.
          
          Just… harder to ignore.
          
          Truth of Us is tension that doesn’t let go—
          the kind that builds, breaks, and leaves nothing untouched.
          
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VerticalEdge74

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.
          
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          (Prefrence Delights) 
          
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VerticalEdge74

"I love you so much that I can’t breathe when you ignore me," Salaar whispered between soft, uneven gasps.
          
           
          
          Her body betrayed her, ignited by the fire in his voice and the heat of his touch. She felt her defenses weaken as his hands explored with an audacious familiarity, sending waves of sensation down her spine. She hated herself for it, but in that moment, she felt herself losing control, swept away by the intensity of his desire.
          
           
          
          Salaar, consumed by passion, seemed to want to fuse her being with his own. His body tightened with unrestrained longing, and for a fleeting moment, Zarmeena found herself on the edge of surrender. But just as she began to waver, his voice cut through the haze.A tale of love, passion, obsession, and heartbreak. Witness the journey of Salaar Malik and Zarmeena Khan unfold .  Read “Preference Delights”
          
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