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Isabella Mr. Ashgar left, leaving me standing there with a formal gesture of farewell in the middle of my living room. My heart was racing; everything was so strange and too good to be true that I needed a reality check. I called my brothers in Mexico and when I told them everything that was currently happening, they were stunned, intrigued, and worried, just like me. "It was too good to be true," Julio asked if he wasn't one of those sheikhs who had their own staff to make people disappear, as they had seen in the news a few months ago. Luis was somewhat impressed by the salary and benefits, but he thought the same way. It was like winning the lottery unexpectedly.

Arash asked Zaya in return. "Do you know about the author of this novel?" Zaya asked again. "Oh ...!" Arash clapped his hands and walked back towards the table where Zaya was sitting, smiling proudly at her. "That's a romance novelist from Indonesia, as far as I remember ... each of her novels always uses a different flower photo, right?" Arash asked again.

Tum Bhi Ho, Main Bhi Hoon, Paas Aao To Kah Doon Aakhir Kyun Pal Mein Yun Deewana Main Ho Gaya Translation: You're here, I'm here as well Come closer so that I can say Why is that within a moment I went crazy for you Mishty got goosebumps with his intimidating voice. He knew how to make her heart flutter with just one gesture. Even Siddharth didn't know that he can be this romantic. "Today, I will fulfil your challenge. You were desperate to get it in front of all right?" He asked as her neck hair straightened out. She shouldn't have challenged him in the first place. What will he do today? She was too shocked that she couldn't move an inch.

Gulaab POV "Aankhen unki zheel ke jesi hai, Saaf Or gehri, Muskaan unki baadlo ke jesi hai, Ghani or jhuti, Jism unka ghaatiyo ke jesa hai, Vishal or Sthir, Chamak unki taaro ke jesi hai, Kaatil or nasheeli, Mohobbat unki nashe ke jesi hai, Chakle to ek baar fir or ek baar fir"

The coldness went straight to my skin and I shiver at it. I was at a loss of words to say anything and I'm sure if I ever open my mouth to talk I could only stutter and make myself look stupid in front of him. "Good morning, amore" his breath fanning against my face and I could smell a hint of peppermint coming from it and I stop breathing until he was at least a meter away from my face. His voice vibrates on my skin and my ear twitches at the sound of his deep voice. What is he doing?

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“This cold-blooded and blind man, I’ll punch him every time I see him. Until no one would be able to recognize him.” The corner of Christina’s lips lifted into a grin. “You talk like you’re a one-woman man!” “I’m a fickle lover because I haven’t met the one I love. If I meet her, I’ll definitely be the world's most loyal man to her!”

His eyebrows were raised, and his eyelashes were damp, making his eyes appear brighter and more vibrant. I was lost, far from the fear that he initially wanted to instill in me from his sudden attack. I was instead drowning in admiration and the overwhelming feeling of something I couldn't understand. This man was the most handsome man I had ever seen, and his presence around me was taking over my mind and igniting a sudden rush of warmth that spread from my chest to every part of my skin. My heart was beating, and I knew it was beating for this stranger that I know nothing about. The most shocking part was that he had no mate scent to tell me he was mine, but both of us were just frozen, ga

A bond with the beast – "Zehar bane haa teri Pee javan main poori nu Raawaan Ch Baawaan Ch O Nu Lukawaan Koi Mainu Na Roke" (If your love is poison I’ll drink it in a flurry I’ll hide him and bide him in loving embraces No one make me stop) - Advika, The Beauty in the arms of The Beast ****** When Advika was 12 and Siddharth was 19 :