Description
She is the soul of his lifeless body! -- "The minute you will take your leave I will flush the damn ring down the sewer" She reply her voice growling "Why do you think I got a smaller size?" He lets a roaring chuckle, She tries in silences to take out the ring without ripping her finger off "I will never marry you" She spite clutching her teeth at her forced fiancé -- "What if you were given a chance to be loved from an author's/poet's point of view who would that be?" He asks "I would say William Butler Yeats" I reply with a smile "Then I will have to make notes of him and his work which might help me" He smiles, should I let myself fall for a guy who isn't my fiancé ? -- A journey where she tries to escape from her life as a mafia she makes a deal with her father to marry her rival but in return she wants to chase her dream..
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