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TANGLED DESIRES

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TANGLED DESIRES

1 š˜½š™¤š™¤š™  š™žš™£ #š™š™–š™£š™œš™”š™šš™™ š™Øš™šš™§š™žš™šš™Ø āœØ "She is mine to hate" ~š‘š®šš«ššš§š¬š” š¬š¢š§š š” šØš›šžš«šØš¢~ā™„~ "He is mine to destroy" ~š‘šØšØš”š¢ š«ššš¢šœš”ššš§š ~ā™„~ ā™£ā™£ā™£ā™£ā™£ "Main tumhe kuch iss tarah barbaad kar dungi, ki tumne sapne me bhi nhi socha hoga, I will become your nightmare. You will gonna regret marrying me, Mr. Oberoi." she said her blue eyes blazing with anger. "We will see, who's gonna regret, Mrs. Oberoi" he said, a smirk dancing on corner of his lips. "He's cold like a ice, ā„ and she has sparks of fire. šŸ”„ šŸ“•: "Tangled desires " A saga of love and hate Tropes: š„š§šžš¦š¢šžš¬ š­šØ š„šØšÆšžš«š¬ š†š«š®š¦š©š² š— š†š«š®š¦š©š² šŽš›š¬šžš¬š¬š¢šÆšž š¬š­ššš„š¤šžš« š…šØš«šœšž š¦ššš«š«š¢ššš šž š‘š¢šÆššš„'š¬ š¬š¢š¬š­šžš« š‚š„šŽ š— š‹ššš°š²šžš« š‘š®š­š”š„šžš¬š¬ šŒš‹š‚ š— ššØš„š š…š‹š‚

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