The Quest OF DESEO

Convention Hall of the Hotel Taj Mahal. It was scheduled for more than six months and

many favors to ask, gifts to present, and manipulations to be plotted. Obviously

iting diligently for t

ike her, and I pretend to be her. I have practiced her fake accents for nights. I have tried to find comfort in her skin-tight and

e nation. I have learned to use the gadgets and social media handles where she puts something new and tempting ev

ging all around. She is open to judgment and can pretend not for hours but

n various international platforms. Each day I read about her, I am revealed to a new shade of her. Her personality which was supposed to

te—and I loath her from

umbles with her stilettos. She scans my outfits and winks her approval. 'If King was alive, you'd be ravishe

last dolled up for someone. What used to be our

species of male than her soulmate. She only had her eyes on Izyar. Unlike me, Diksha was deeply and mad

in't a sin, you know.' I grasp her palms and intertwined out fingers to press the inside with the pad of

ld as ice. 'Would you rather change your mind once you shape-shift, Bushra? I bet you cannot erase the painful images of your husband lyin

object available, we can only look like them and not be like them. It's just like changing the case on the

'. To be like our target, one has to work hard to make it appear seam

and focus on what I kn

ce told me that the dog spends all of his leisure time with the woman. These dogs love spoiling and p

perk my ears to listen to the sluts talking. Anything can be of utmost importance at the

d lips pout mechanically. Guess, the were-wo

before he could take me on. Luna Gracy is so lucky to have a mate like him. He cannot keep his distance from her.' The o