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"Leave me" she yelled as a lady guard stopped her from leaving. She turned to look at Rishabh who had a look of hurt. What did he expect? That she'll jump in his arms when he proposes her? She hated him. "Let me go Rishabh " she ordered coldly. "I am afraid I can't do that" he said and then pushed a injection in her neck as she glared at him with hatred until the drug took over and she fell unconscious on him. He looked at her and smiled caressing her hairs. "I am sorry baby. I love you. This isn't the right time for your tantrums. We need to go back home baby bird. I hope you forgive me for this. " he mumbled as he picked her up in bridal style carrying her to his car. -- Cover by @NattKuznetsov Peep in to read the story of Rishabh Rathore the millionaire prince of Jaisalmer and his love Mishti Singh. Your cliché forced love story with a hurricane of twists. -Neets
Mishti and Rishabh
