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His obsessive love

The story of a girl who, like every other girl, wanted to live her life like a free bird. Yet an accident robbed her of all her desires and turned her dream into a nightmare. If her past came before her, five years later, what would she do? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "I will do whatever I want! Who are you to stop me? Let me go!" She tried to pull her hand away from his grip, but Adam furiously pulled her against his chest. Letting her feel his pounding heartbeat. While he kissed her hair and whispered in her ear: "You are only mine, my first and only love, and I swear… If next time I see you with him, you can't even imagine how far I can go." His voice was deep, the same as before. And his breath brought a sweet chill to her bone. Aayat couldn't believe her ears. How could he... But after saying this, Adam left her standing in a state of shock. And all she could do was to watch him go. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . A love story in which a lover ruined his own love. https://dynamic.webnovel.com/book/19715750805012105?utm_source=writerShare&utm_campaign=4303689648 My discord account, RukhsarQadir

RukhsarQadir · Urban
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15 Chs

Chapter 12, their Affair

"Tomorrow I have a friend's wedding and I want you to come with me." This was not a question, and Aayat knew that there was no point in forbidding it, so he did not touch it. Shook.

"Okay..." her sudden agreement to go with him had brought a smile on his lips.

"Well then, be ready by eight o'clock tomorrow. "

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She had left home lying to her mother that she had to go to her friend's house for her birthday.

But she was not going to any of her friend's homes, she was waiting for him at the bus stop a short distance from her house. But even after coming here, her conscience continued to bug him for lying to her mother.

It had been 15 minutes she was with him, but he was nowhere to be seen. And the boys standing nearby were looking at her with disrespectful gaze, and continuously Catcalling her.

Her heart was pounding with fear and anger and she wanted to go and slapped their mouth shut, but thinking of the aftermath, she just stood there silent.

Looking at the road in front of her, she was trying to hold her scarf in place. But after waiting for so long and in fear, her throat dried up.

Within seconds, a white car stopped in front of her, and the driver's side glass slide down, revealing Zoyan's smiling face.

Seeing him, she sighed with relief, but she was also angry at him for making her wait for so long.

"Will you sit in the car now or will you just keep staring at me like that?" Zarish stared angrily, and wanted to scold him but, but when she saw that hoodlum boy standing at a short distance, she gave up and get in the car but turned her face away looking outside the window.

Seeing Zarish acting like a child like this, Zoyan laughed and started the car.

He got late because his cousin was arriving from London for the first time and her mother was very excited about that and had also engaged him with her preparations.

There was a smile on his face as he recalled her mother's excitement, but then He looked at Zarish who was still sitting next to him.

Zarish and Zoyan met in their All College Debate Competition. Where Zarish had also participated and then on many occasions he would come to her college where many of his friends were also studying. Zoyan tried to talk to Zarish several times but Zarish would not show any interest in him and would ignore him.

But after two months of effort, He finally got the mobile number of Zarish from one of his friends and thus their friendship started.

They did not know when this friendship turned into love. And since Zarish was not at all willing to meet him alone. So this was their third meeting today, and like the last two meetings, Zoyan called her to a public place today. Where she does not shy away from being insecure with him.

He did not like to call Zarish to meet him like this but he was compelled by his heart. But in all these meetings, Zoyan never tried to go beyond his limits. As much as he loved Zarish, he cares about her honor too.

To the cafeteria, she was sitting upset and whenever he tried to talk to her she refused to reply to him, Looking at her pink cheek he wanted to touch them to feel their softness on his fingers, but he stopped himself from doing so because he knew that Zarish would not hesitate to twist his fingers.