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"Look into my eyes and tell me you don't love me," he challenged.
"I don't love you," I declare.
He smiled at me, though his expression was tinged with pain, tears pooling in the depths of his eyes. "I knew it, you still love me so much."
I was rendered speechless by his declaration, my efforts to conceal my emotions proving futile as he effortlessly deciphered the truth written in my eyes.
"Say it, just once, that you love me, my Sweetheart. Just once, please," he pleaded.
I finally surrendered, tears misting my own eyes as all rational thoughts scattered, "I love you. I never stopped loving you."
"And I love you infinitely more," he declared, leaning closer towards my lips.
I placed a trembling hand over his mouth, halting him in his tracks, and shook my head slowly. "We can't. It's wrong. We can't betray our partners."
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Two hearts, torn apart by the cruel hand of fate, find themselves face to face after 4 long years. Once college sweethearts, they have now transformed into business partners.
People have come and gone, circumstances have shifted, choices have been made, and personalities have evolved. But, one thing remains unchanged: their undying love for each other, that consumes them day and night to finally claim each other as their own.
However, the path ahead is far from simple. Bound by commitments, every move feels like a forbidden dance. Will they muster the strength to resist their burning desire or succumb to the long lost desire for each other?
The Love That Hurts (#Billionaire's Obsession) | ✓
61 parts Complete Mature
61 parts
Complete
Mature
"ð‘»ð’‰ð’Šð’” ð’˜ð’‚ð’” ð’•ð’‰ð’† ð’—ð’†ð’“ð’š ð’‡ð’Šð’“ð’”ð’• ð’‘ð’‚ð’ˆð’†, ð‘µð’ð’• ð’˜ð’‰ð’†ð’“ð’† ð’•ð’‰ð’† ð’”ð’•ð’ð’“ð’š ð’ð’Šð’ð’† ð’†ð’ð’…ð’”"
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"Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention.
"Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him.
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His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping.
(Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this)
Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft.
"You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly.
His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go.
"And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me."
Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."