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Chapter 36

  • 2 Oct, 2024

" Damn it! Can this piece of metal fly any faster?!" Advait grunted, his fist hovering just above the glass table in front of him, as if a single push will successfully shatter it to pieces. He was fuming, the anger boiling under his skin that was clearly visible in his eyes.

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    " Damn it! Can this piece of metal fly any faster?!" Advait grunted, his fist hovering just above the glass table in front of him, as if a single push will successfully shatter it to pieces. He was fuming, the anger boiling under his skin that was clearly visible in his eyes.

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    ๐ƒ๐‘๐ˆ๐•๐„๐ ๐๐˜ ๐…๐€๐“๐„

    "๐๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ ๐จ ๐š๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ... ๐’๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐Œ๐ˆ๐๐„"

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  • ๐’๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐š๐๐ž๐’๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐š๐๐ž

    ๐’๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐š๐๐ž

    He is hooked by her. She is naive to her feelings. He is planning to keep her to himself, Consuming her entire being. He is planning to ruin her for someone else, She has already ruined him. They have everything, but it's not what it looks like. They have a title, but it's fake. She ruined him first and now he is back for vengeance. He will ruin her, cage her, keep her all to himself, only to get shattered in the process. He says, he will kill her but little does he know that he will be out for blood if her body even gets a single scratch. He is an unhinged beast when it comes to her, She is a lost princess, waiting for him to ruin her for someone else. He is Agastya Singh Chauhan and She is Aradhya Raichand. Broken yet Beautiful. Serene yet Agitated. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐š๐๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐’๐ข๐ง. ๐“๐‘๐Ž๐๐„๐’ : โ€ข ๐€๐†๐„ ๐†๐€๐ โ€ข ๐‡๐ˆ๐†๐‡ ๐’๐‚๐‡๐Ž๐Ž๐‹ โ€ข ๐๐„๐’๐“ ๐…๐‘๐ˆ๐„๐๐ƒ'๐’ ๐๐‘๐Ž๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ โ€ข ๐‡๐€๐“๐„ ๐“๐Ž ๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„ โ€ข ๐‡๐„ ๐…๐„๐‹๐‹ ๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐ƒ๐„๐‘ โ€ข ๐’๐‹๐Ž๐– ๐๐”๐‘๐ โ€ข ๐๐Ž๐’๐„๐’๐’๐ˆ๐•๐„ ๐Œ๐Œ๐‚ โ€ข ๐Œ๐€๐‘๐‘๐ˆ๐€๐†๐„ ๐Ž๐… ๐‚๐Ž๐๐•๐„๐๐ˆ๐„๐๐‚๐„

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