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8. Fate

Sanskar's POV:

I got up when the sun rays fell on my face. I found her sleeping on me. Her hands sprawled on my chest while her left cheek rested on my shoulder. I kissed her forehead and got up from the bed slowly. Last night was the most comfortable sleep I had to date. I saw her innocent face while she was sleeping. She really looked like a doll.  But her face was a mess. Tears had dried and left stain marks on her face. I am addicted to her face. Something flickered inside me. She has done some spells on me. I stared at her for almost half an hour. This long? What the hell is wrong with me? Already I am addicted to something. I don't want another addiction.  No. No. I can't be addicted to her. I want her body and nothing else, nothing else at all. I know once she gets up, she will start hating me. But I don't care. I want her body. I don't care whether she loves me or hates me.

"No, you care," my conscience screamed.

"Argh.. Damn! This voi

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