All she felt was the rush of the warm blood across her skin. It was all she had in this dark world, full of sorrow.
He felt the rush of the warm blood across his skin. He regretted his actions. All he had left was the sting of the pain.
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All she felt was the rush of the warm blood across her skin. It was all she had in this dark world, full of sorrow.
He felt the rush of the warm blood across his skin. He regretted his actions. All he had left was the sting of the pain.
[Sequel of 'MY SUBCONSCIOUS DESIRE']
Once again, a tale of desire and respect
Once again, a tale of Rathod and family bond
A multi-couple story.
Four different people,
poles apart,
but destiny p...