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193. Ride it [18++]
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Prologue Sometimes without knowing a face, without knowing countenance. Like the evening star with the moon, we fall in love with someone, That someone unknowingly becomes the owner of the heart. The heart unintentionally becomes the slave in love. But what if that slave is unable to recognize its owner? Whom he wanted to worship, now only treating her like garbage. The heart made every feature of her in the imagination. Now successfully failed to identify, though seeing the visage. After continuously hurting his love, he breaks her from the core. She cannot smile forcefully, and now can't even dare to dream. She never thought her love would make her life sore. Now she doesn't want to survive to be decorated with esteem. Realization of all injustice is bringing the hope to get back love. But there is no courage to face her, who faces all the inequity. How to lessen all the pain of indomitable torture on turtledove. Will decorate this flower vase only with your love of i
Tuberose 2. Just chill, Girls are toys to me.
A cold environment is in the conference room. Everyone in the conference room is showering with sweat, though the air conditioner is working perfectly. All know that today either their salary will be deducted or will they lose their job. They are waiting for their boss who can enter anytime in the conference room. Michael Pattinson, the CEO, and owner of Pattinson Group. He is facing losses in his several business branches, mostly in the publication's company. Today the Pattinson group's share has fallen unexpectedly. God knows well what is going on in his mind. As expected he entered the conference room at sharp 11 am. This is the most accurate part of his character. He never forgets his commitments and always maintains the right time. Everyone in the conference room stands up. Michael doesn't even care to ask them to sit. He starts speaking without any greetings. All are listening without a blink. All are in the hope of not losing their job... ... Michael's pov - The Pattinson
Tuberose 3. First symbol - Fragrance of the girl
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Tuberose 4. I will create my own world
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Tuberose 5. Lucky charm
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Tuberose 6. Lucky girl
Michael's pov - After finishing the internal meeting, we head to the jewelry shop to form this broken chain into a pendant. I am driving and Jack is resting his head as he is suffering from mild migraine. "I insist you go home and rest. I will be at home in no time." Though I know his answer, I still want to try. "As you are going home in no time then why should I leave you alone?" This stubborn friend won't listen to me. It's better to concentrate on driving. We reach the shop and they ask for an hour so I won't leave without taking it. I took a cab and sent Jack home forcefully. I choose to walk around to pass the time. I take off my blazer and keep it in my car. By folding my sleeves and unbuttoning my shirt's top two buttons, I start my walk carefreely. Without the car and a proper dress up, none look at me which is a lit in the heart. I walk almost for 10 minutes and the tune of the violin hits my ear curtains. It is gentle, soothing, and calming. I couldn't control my legs no
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