07

Pain Of Guilt

Silence hung in the air for a split second before the storm broke.

Sanya’s fingers clenched around the newspaper, the rustling sound deafening in the tense atmosphere. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she read the headline again, her eyes darting across the scandalous words that painted a narrative far from the truth.

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Mocktail misfit

Love to write deep romantic stories, are you ready to fall??