** Love

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  Divya Pov   “I think… Love is irritating. If you decide that you will not think about it, be sure to think about it morning and evening, day and night, or eating and sleeping,” I said with twisted lips. “And these blizzard things only happen with the woman. They attach the love with emotions and things go blast. I mean why so much of problems; like cramps were not a thing to deal with”. The pain in my stomach reminded me. The man rubbed his hand together and crease his brows, “So, love is the problem?” I blushed in embarrassment and had troubled in maintaining eye contact, though my mouth has unique plans, “But I hate him too”. The man's gaze fixed on me, “Why?” I sat in a rock position and wring my hands, “He is rich, and he is arrogant. He may be arrogant after the marriage an

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