Prachi Rathi

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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
          
          

Check out the book written by my darling and please.vote comment and suggest your other army friends too .....
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/389741820

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
          
          

H-Quee right here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

@PrachiRathi234 sure . All the best for your exams.

Hi there I hope you are doing well.
          I just started writing my very first ff and I would love if you can check it out and give me your valuable feedback.
          Thank you in advance for letting me post on your profile and if you have any issues with it then feel free to ignore or delete it.
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/377747684?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=MeghaNainwaya

Hey Didi,
          
          Okay, Valentine’s Day is coming up, and I’ve been thinking... I have a very important question for you:
          
          Will you be my Valentine this month? 
          
          I mean, let’s be honest, who needs a boyfriend when you’ve been my personal cheerleader, therapist, and Wattpad savior all this time? I’ve literally survived because of you. You’ve been the backbone I didn’t know I needed, the only person who believed in me when I was ready to throw in the towel. No boyfriend in the world could ever top that.
          
          So, you know... feel free to dump your boyfriend  for just one month and come be my Valentine instead. I’ll take all the support, care, and love you’ve been giving me with extra snuggles.
          
          But seriously, you’re the best. You’re like my personal superhero, and I honestly don’t know what I’d do without you. Thank you for always being there for me—whether it’s late-night rants, all the motivational pushes, or just being my constant. You’re everything. 
          
          So, whaddya say? Valentine’s Day with me instead? I promise I won’t steal you away forever... well, maybe just for a bit. 
          
          Forever grateful and always your sister,
          Nissy
          
          P.S. If you say yes, I’ll reveal my new book cover to you first

Hey didi!!! Good morning. How's your day going. I was wondering if you read the 26th chapter. Let me clarify that I am just curious and not pressurizing you to read it right at the moment. Just wanted to know if you read it or not. Once again I am telling you I am not forcing you to read it like right now. Do it when you are genuinely free. Honestly I feel bad that you have to waste a lot of your time on my book but you are the only one who supports me genuinely without expecting anything in return. I wish I had a real sister like you.

GOOD AFTERNOON DIDI !!!!!!