
The morning sun was a traitor, slipping through silk curtains like it owned the place.
The morning sun was a traitor, slipping through silk curtains like it owned the place.
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๐๐๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฑ ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ก๐ข ๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฆ~ "๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ" ๐๐๐ซ~ "๐.. ๐ ๐๐๐ง'๐ญ..... " Abhimaan Singh Rathore rules Rajasthan. As king and CEO of ASR Corp Ltd, his name alone makes people tremble. Cross him once, and you pay a price nobody forgets. His enemies fear him. What belongs to him, stays his. Always. Paridhi Gupta has lived her life in shadows. Forgotten by busy parents, she grew up starved for love and attention. Shy and quiet, she found escape in her paintings, creating worlds where she matters. Her brushes speak the words her lips cannot. When an arranged marriage binds these two souls together, worlds collide. How will the neglected artist handle life with a man who rules all he sees? What happens when the ruthless king becomes obsessed with the one person who never learned to ask for anything at all? She offers gentleness to a man who only knows strength. He gives fierce protection to a woman who never knew she needed it. "His eyes soften only for her." "Her heart beats only for him." "Together, they learn that some wounds heal best in the hands of someone else." Will the king who takes everything he wants finally learn to give? Will the woman who expects nothing finally learn to receive? Their story begins with duty but might end with something neither dared to dream of... Start:- 06 July 2024 End:-
{ ๐ญ๐๐๐ #1 ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐} ๐๐ข๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐ฑ ๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ซ๐จ๐ข She is soft-spoken; he is hardened. She is ice; he is fire. She is sweet; he is fierce. She is kind; he is arrogant. She embodies peaceful beauty, while he exudes fierce handsomeness. She is too innocent for a cruel world; he is the ruthless devil within it. To the world, he remains a distant figure. To her, he is everything. In a world where he is the devil, she is his angel. In a world where she doesn't exist, she is his everything. Destiny plays a cruel game, tearing them apart in the worst possible way. Yet fate brings them together once more. What will happen when they cross paths again? Will love blossom, or will someone intervene to keep them apart? Join their journey of love and discover the fate of these two souls.
{ ๐ญ๐๐๐ #2 ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐} Can be read as a standalone ______ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐๐๐ฉ๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฑ ๐๐ค๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ก ๐๐๐ข๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ "What are you doing?" I whispered, my heart racing as he leaned in closer. "What am I doing?" He asked innocently, his warm breath caressing my cheek. His face was just an inch away from mine, his hazel eyes searching mine with an intensity that made my knees weak. "Aksh, we... we shouldn't," I stammered, trying to back away, but my body betrayed me, yearning for his touch. He cupped my face gently. "Tell me to stop, Aarushi," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "Tell me you don't want this." I opened my mouth to protest, but no words came. Instead, I found myself pulling him closer. "I can't," I breathed. And then his lips met mine, and the world faded away.
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