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A Student who Wants to be Recognised by the World for my Works โ โฟ
03
Aesthetic & Dedication
Navya : His Stubborn Desire
๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐ ๐จ๐ โง ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐-๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ก๐ ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐ ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ I never thought my life would be tied to him - the man who is my complete opposite. Where I am shadows and silence, he is light and laughter. I have spent years trapped in my past, haunted by memories that refuse to fade, while he moves through life effortlessly, bringing joy to those around him. But me? I only bring pain. I hurt those who get too close, whether I mean to or not. And now, the cruel twist of fate has bound me to someone I despise - my academic rival. The one person I have never been able to stand. We have spent years at each other's throats, never backing down, never conceding. So why? Why the hell would he want to marry me? What game is he playing? Fine. If he thinks he can handle me, he's wrong. Now that we're married, I'll make sure he regrets every single moment of it. ๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ What the hell was she thinking? Did she really think she could walk away from me? I warned her. Told her not to go through with that marriage. But she never listened. Four years. Four damn years by my side - challenging me, pushing limits. And now? She actually thought she could marry someone else? That she could belong to another man? That she could live a life that didn't include me? Hell no. If she was so determined to ruin my patience, I'd return the favor. That's why I did the only thing I could - I kidnapped her and made her mine. Now, she has no choice but to stay. And I? I will make sure she suffers for daring to think she could ever escape me. โโโ โโ โโ โ โโโ
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