Atharv woke up with a stretch, his mind still groggy from sleep. But as he instinctively turned toward Inaara's side of the bed, he jolted awake.
Her side was empty. A rush of unease washed over him.
HIS LITTLE QUEEN 👑
Terror was his second name. The world knew him for his ruthlessness. He is born to conquer. No mercy is his policy. He is a beast..... But in front of her he was the most soft spoken and loveable person. She is his fragile doll. Just for her smile he would beg in front of her.. Why not. She is his QUEEN... HIS LITTLE QUEEN 👑
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