LOGINWHERE THERE IS HATE, THERE IS LOVE There's a thin line between Hate and Love. And both hate and love come from the heart. When we hate a person, hate them with all our hearts, and when we love a person love them with all our hearts. Both can stay side by side. When the thin line breaks between hate and love we don't realize it, we just start to drown in the ocean of love without realizing it. The same thing happens with Ivan and Jessica. They don't realize when they start to love each other when they despise each other from the deepest core of their heart. Ivan Pratap Sigh, he's 29 years old and CEO of Royal Fashion which he built himself. He has a very powerful aura around him. Everyone fears him. He's an angel for good people but a death bell for his enemies. Jessica Walia is 24 years old. Just graduated in fashion design from a prestigious college in Delhi. She's sweet, noble, confident, sophisticated, and believes in everyone. But whoever tries to bully her that time she becomes bold and never hesitates to beat the shit out of them.
View More“Boss, our plan went wrong. The guy I hired indeed tried to pursue her but you won't believe Ivan Sir how she had threatened him. I was sitting right behind her. I got goosebumps all over my body. She was literally threatening to kill him.” Jessica went to report Ivan as soon as he entered his office in the morning, who let out a defeated sigh hearing the bad news. “I'm sorry, Sir. I don't think I can save you from her.” Jessica said with a sad face and Ivan held back his laughter seeing her face and the way she was saying.“It's okay. You don't have to stress out about my personal matters. I will handle it. You have plenty on your plate. You go back to your work.” Saying that he dismissed her.She went to her desk to continue her work. She was doing her work when suddenly someone came to her desk. As soon as she looked up to see who it was she got shocked to see her Boss’s Mother standing before her. She immediately got up and greeted her. “Good Morning, Mam. Did you come to meet th
IVAN…..“Look, Raya, you are my best friend and I have always considered you as my best friend only. Making you my life partner, I can't even think of it. The mere thought makes me cringe.” We were sitting on the swing in the backyard away from all the chaos of the party. I explained my thoughts hoping she understands my feelings.She looked at me. But I wasn't looking at her. I was looking ahead only. “But you know that I have always loved you and only you. If I marry then you would be my groom. If I don't get you then I will kill myself.” I snapped my head to look at her and found her deadly serious.“You know how serious I'm about you. If you want then I can prove it to you.” Saying that she broke the wine glass that she was holding in her hand and held the edge near her throat. My eyes went wide when I noticed her throat was slightly bleeding.“Okay, I will marry you. Please don't do this to yourself.” She was still holding it near her throat. I knew what a psycho she was. She wil
JESICCA……I didn't know what to wear at the party. And I have never attended such a posh birthday party ever. I was looking through my wardrobe to find a suitable dress for the party when suddenly the doorbell rang. I went to the door to see who it was and found a delivery man. I opened the door and looked at him confusedly.“Yes, how may I help you?” He looked at the parcel then gazed back at me.“Are you Jesicca Walia?” My brows wrinkled and I nodded my head.“You have a parcel.” Saying that he handed me two boxes. And I stared at them confusedly as I didn't order anything.“But I didn't order anything.” I tried to make him understand that the parcel wasn't mine, and he must be mistaken.“I don't know anything Mam. The parcel is for Jesicca Walia and the address is the same. Please sign here. I have other deliveries too.” He handed me a pad and pen. I signed on the pad and closed the door, holding the boxes in my hands.Before I could check what was inside of it, suddenly my phone s
JESSICA……When I reached my desk I found a beautiful bouquet lying on my desk. When I took it in my hand I found a letter under the bouquet so I picked it up with my other hand and looked through it. What amazed me was the letters written on it. It was a sorry letter. My gaze followed down until it landed on the name of the person who was sorry to me. "Ivan Pratap Singh." My jaw tightened as I read the name. And looked at his glass door. "So he's early to the office just to apologize to me. Wow! The great Ivan Pratap Singh woke up early in the morning to apologize to me. It indicates one thing that I'm so great at." I laughed silently, throwing my head back. Placing the bouquet and card back on the desk I dashed into his cabin pushing the glass door. I found him working on his computer. He looked up, sensing my presence. "You are here?" He asked me, clasping his palms together. "Are you really sorry for your actions?" I asked him, folding my arms against my chest. "Do you have












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