"She's chaos in a leather jacket, riding through life on an Indian Scout Bobber with a mind sharper than her wit. A dreamer, a storyteller, a relentless force-balancing business blueprints with the kind of romance that sets pages on fire. She speaks in Hinglish banter, thinks in slow-burn tension, and leaves a trail of 'what ifs' wherever she goes. Unapologetic. Unpredictable. And always chasing the next great idea. A handful? Absolutely. But only for the ones who can keep up."
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No Strings? Too Late  by heresurColdwiwi
No Strings? Too Late
One glance. One moment. One obsession.💋 Oh, baby, this is dark, obsessive romance with a touch of dangerous...
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