The silver glow of the moon spilled through the open balcony, casting soft shadows across the dimly lit room. Silence stretched between them, thick and charged, neither of them daring to break it.
Taha lay beside her, one arm resting over his forehead, his chest rising and falling in steady, controlled breaths. But inside—inside, a storm raged.
Taha zayan Mirza/ML/
His jaw clenched, his fists curled, as he fought against the lingering fire in his veins**
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Amaryllis
damn yrr~~
authy agar aap larka hoti toh main zaroor aap par fida ho jati/Facepalm/
2025-03-25
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foxy 🦊
read my chat story wheelchair love please. and the episode was wonderful I love it
2025-03-03
1
Chaita
The claim that they both belong to eachother and no one else
2025-03-03
5