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His Precious Possession

ALISHA HART is a light in the darkness. A girl who is trapped in nightmares of her traumatic childhood. A girl who is afraid to fall in love. She is afraid to trust someone with her heart and her soul. She locked the door of her heart, shut herself away from people, and built a wall around her. And was firm about not letting anyone come into her world. She was living her life beautifully and peacefully. But one night, she caught the eyes of the world's most dangerous man, who is now fixed on entering her world. ALEXANDER MORETTI has a heart of ice. His cruelty and ruthlessness are compared to the devil. His world is filled with nothing but darkness. People wanted him, but he never wanted anyone or anything. He thought he would never be tempted to make anything his own. But it only took his ice-cold blue eyes to meet the world's purest and most innocent pair of eyes to break his NEVER. Now, he is determined to make her his. No matter what it costs, he must make her his. Only his. [ Mature Content] Disclaimer: Cover made by AI

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Chapter - 47

Alisha pov

Why does she always choose the things I like? Why does she always try to snatch what's mine? Why can't she just leave me the fucking alone? She is still arguing with the shopkeeper, unaware of my presence.

"Sorry, ma'am, this dress is already sold. You can look around. There are a lot of beautiful new arrivals," the shopkeeper said politely.

"I don't want another one. I want this. I will pay you more. Pack it for me," she said rudely.

Jenny rolled her eyes at her behavior, and I just sighed.

"Sorry, ma'am, it's not possible." the shopkeeper politely spoke again while trying her best to hide her irritation.

She still hasn't seen me, or maybe she has. Maybe that's why she chose this one.

"This is mine. Pack it for me now," she shouted.

Okay, I have had enough.

"Why do you always choose the things you can't have?" I asked boringly.

She finally looked at me and scrawled.

"Did you buy this dress?"