Jiya opened her eyes.
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Samrat had Vaidehi pinned between himself and the wall. There was no softness in his grip-only a dangerous kind of intensity that felt more like possession than love. He kept kissing her again and again, as if he had completely lost control over himself.
"Please, I'm not ready for this. I need some time. Please, give me a little time," a girl pleaded, pinned beneath a man who was incredibly strong and tough, his powerful body completely...
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