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The Doomed Destiny

Born with a silver spoon, Sasha Reagan was blessed to be amongst the rich in society. But thanks to her illegitimate title, she was always treated as an outsider in her own family. While growing up in a boarding school, the increasing bank balance was the only proof of her parent's existence in her life. Abandoned by everyone, at the age of 25, she sought medical help for her gluttonous depression. “Doctor, can you suggest some sleeping pills? I am having trouble falling asleep due to nightmares." “Nightmares?” The doctor asks, “Whenever I fall asleep, I am seeing a stranger in my dreams," She sneers, “It seems like we are in love." “You have never been in a relationship. Isn’t it a good thing to have a boyfriend, at least in your dreams?” “Yes, it was a good dream until he pushed me from the top of a building, killing me." Sarcasm ripples in her eyes as she spits out the words. After therapy, she returns home and opens her balcony door only to see a pair of obsidian eyes staring at her. It was him- The man who tries to kill her countless times in her nightmares. Is there any doomed fate other than meeting your killer every day? Yes, falling in love with your killer. But wait, why her step-brother is getting involved in her life? Read more to know about Sasha's journey to find her lost memories under the watchful eyes of her murderer and her stepbrother.

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The dinner mate

On the top floor of Crimson Bay,

The occupants in the penthouses were going through the most confusing crisis of their lives.

While Sasha was worrying whether she will be able to finish cooking before her guest arrives,

On the other hand, Kris from next door was worried about what will follow after dinner.

He told himself to go slowly in courting her. However, sometimes Sasha's enthusiasm ignites those desires caged deep in his heart.

She tends to surprise him with her actions now and then.

Will he able to say no, if she is the one who initiates something more than a meal?

It was the question that kept him confused.

Some of his interactions with Sasha were his conspicuous plans, but others were just pure coincidences like running to her on the beach or the cafe.

It felt like the universe is helping him to get back to her.

After spending some time washing away his worries, Kris stepped out of the shower, wearing a bath towel around his waist.