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He grips my chin, forcing me to look at him. "I was never meant to be a hero," he murmurs, eyes dark and wild. "Heroes hesitate. They have limits. But me?" His lips curl into a wicked smirk. "I have none, Jaana." "you'll never break me, I'm not your wife anymore." I whisper. "I don't need to break you, butterfly. I just need to make you crave for me again. And you think that those ordinary ink-stained paper, can give you a pass for your freedom from me? Tsh...Tsh...Tsh... Nhi Jaana, kyunki jis ghadi in aakhon ne tumhe phli dafa dekha tha, uss ghadi se TUMHRI HAR EK SANS SIRF OR SIRF MERE NAAM HO GYI THI." ------------------------- A girl who believe in her feminine energy and love to being independent. A man who hates being in a relationship because he doesn't believe in women. how will they fall for each other?
'Damn girls, you still need dedication when he is a villain who will going to own you with or without your will....'
Fine here you go....
"Jaana, I know You are strong enough to fight against this world but here, I own every single breath you take....
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