"Hey , it was you who pulled me towards your bed and cuddling with me ," Ariella said. "I don't believe you , Blondie. I think you are falling for me ," Harry said chuckling. "Oh, just shut the fuck up, Harold ." I said angrily. Harry was smirking by saying that , "CONTROL YOUR HORMONES and I am not gonna fall for you, Blondie" Such fight happened always between Harry and Ariella. They hate each other deeply. Gradually this hatred once turns into love but for confusions and misunderstanding they can't be together although there were enough trusts, love, compromises.......................
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