Blood was oozing out of Shlok Oberoi arms, he was attempting hard to move his body. His orbs glancing at the precious gift offered to him.
His orbs moving to the lifeless body, laying inches away from him. He hadn't expected such a end to their love story. He at times doubted if it was love story, in real? He loved her but she felt the same for him? She had expressed it at various moments. Her orbs screamed that she was slowly accepting him. But did the monster deserve a love like that?
Whatever I am, whoever I am, is due to the readers who read this book. Your support has been a great source of strength on my hard days. I feel valued, capable, and talented because of the constant support you all have showered on me. I am nothing without you. You're my extended family. Thanks for always supporting me... Sanjh
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