CHAPTER 5; The Untold Story Of Arundhati And The Black Emperor by Rashmi Singh
CHAPTER 5; The Untold Story Of Arundhati And The Black Emperor
The night had become interminably long, but then Narsimhavarman had to blame himself.
If only he had, in an impetuous moment, risen from his slumber and seen that one day actually he would have to face this.
Life could never ever be normal again. He felt he should run and not give in to the desires he so desperately wanted to quash, but it was too late. He looked at her. She was there with her doe eyes, smudged with bluish green kohl...
The night had become interminably long, but then Narsimhavarman had to blame himself.
If only he had, in an impetuous moment, risen from his slumber and seen that one day actually he would have to face this.
Life could never ever be normal again. He felt he should run and not give in to the desires he so desperately wanted to quash, but it was too late. He looked at her. She was there with her doe eyes, smudged with bluish green kohl...
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