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He turn around as he lock the door. And came towards the bed.

Numan eyes were sleepy.

Numan sit on the edge of bed as he grab the dupatta and lift it up as he smirked.

"How does it feel to loose your lover? " Numan asked as Natasha goes pissed in a second.

"It's amazing feeling, I'm sure you goes through it, won't you? " Natasha snap.

Numan sighs and looked at her with furiousness in his eyes, he was angry at the point.

"What are you talking about?" Numan asked.

Natasha left chuckles.

"I'm saying that, what about your 10 years old love sir? , what about your love who move on from you in minutes? " Natasha said as A vein made their way to Numan's neck.

"Mind your language, I'm your husband " Numan said.

"Respect me, I'm your wife " Natasha said.

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Natasha Awan, a girl whose obsessed with hang outs with her child hood friends. She is arrogant, rude, yet sweet and caring. (To some ppl only) .

Where

Numan Ilyas Awan, a boy who was obsessed with his love. Something happen that tore them apart. He is arrogant, Rude, Billionaire, business man, cold yet sweet to only his family and friends.

What will happen when both get into an arrange marriage (typically force One)

Will they get divorced? Or will they collide their hearts together?

Want to know about their story? , dig into the story and get to know about the Story about miss arrogant and mister cold arrogant.

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This story belongs to me, every single thing, except Photos Every address are fictional in this book. Some places are real. These are fictional names so as Characters.

I curse so much so there will be cursing so much - it's a warning for innocent fairies.

It's a Collaboration with NCDCherry.

⚠ =Curs