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Venomous Promises
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 29m
Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2024
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"Laila you're messing with the wrong person, I'll get what I want by hook or my crook" said Parth
"Try all you want but I'm not your puppet anymore, remember I'm not even linked to you anymore" said Laila confidently 
"Let's see about that" said Parth with a smirk


"I'll have you, what ever it takes I'll do that but you're mine" he said with a smirk
"Not in this life, not in your next life, never" she said without backing out
"I can get anyone I want but it's you I want and I'll get what i want" he said confident 
"Let's see you losing bad" said her with confidence 


"Why did you do this" she asked with quivering lips 
"Revenge, The same feeling I felt that day should be reciprocated" he said coldly
"At what cost, ruining me to ashes when i did nothing to you" she asked with tears streaming down her face
"I don't care about you" he said coldly and she started at him numb
"So you're abandoning me at this point, after so much" she asked with vulnerability and he smirked, "yes".


This night was going to be the worst night of her whole life and he'll make sure that she regrets every action she ever took, she felt helpless against him.
"Your nose looked cute, being all red from crying" her said and touched her nose. "You came out the room hysterically crying and sat in the bench, your lips were quivering and I wanted to capture them so badly but I didn't" he said and paused. 
"But now I can" her said and captured her now quivering lips.
 "Tastes like what's mine" said him and caressed her now bleeding lips.


When some promises engulfs your life venomously
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