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Tale of Blood and Rose

Niya is an 18-year-old cheerful girl who has the biggest secret laid inside her - that she remembers her previous life. Rejected by her own family. Niya had lost faith in any kind of relationship when she encountered a lover from her past. Young Jack, a 25 years old CEO of an industry named EMPIRE in England, who has achieved a lot at his young age. His cold demeanor is enough to send shivers into everyone's body. But there is something different about this man's identity. ------ "Open the door, Niya ", voiced a man in his cold yet commanding tone as he knocked on the door. " N-no, I will not ", Niya stuttered in a trembling voice as she stepped back into the room. " Niya, let's not play this hide and seek game. If you won't open the door in the next three seconds, then I might break this door ", the man stated with an affirmed voice as before. The man counted till two and stepped closer as he almost was going to count three when the door was opened. " Thank you for opening the door, my love!" He said as he entered inside, closing the door behind him. ----- Will Niya who knows the truth about Jack's identity will ever fall for him? Let's dive into the story to know more!!

Khushi_Parween · Fantasi
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204 Chs

Flashback : His paintings - 1

Niya slowly closed her eyes and handed over herself to him. Jack was too feeling happy as he was thinking she forgave him but all of sudden, Niya came into her senses.

She was feeling disgusted by his touch thinking, "she don't want to get touched by the same man who touched another woman" and in the next second she pushed him, which made him fall on the other side of the bed.

He understood that she didn't forgive him yet. And he too knew that he will do every single thing to make her understand.

Without listening to her, he picked her up in his arms and forwarded his steps, taking nearly about 5-6 long steps, he put her down in front of a very high painting.

She was dumbfounded by his actions. But before she could stutter a single word, he lightly touched the painting, and in the next momemt "Tadaa!"

There was an another room behind that painting and he gestured her to stepped in the door and she did so.