The Dirty Romantic Politics

:::::::::PROLOGUE:::::::: Early morning! As the first rays of the morning sun pierced through the curtains, Muskan's eyes fluttered open, squinting against the bright morning light that streamed into the room.. Confusion washed over her as her gaze landed on the disarrayed scene before her—a room she didn't recognise, clothes scattered haphazardly across the floor—a sinking feeling consumed her. Then her gaze fell upon the disheveled bed, and a wave of realization crashed upon her. The events of the previous night, which she had hoped were just fragments of a dream, now resurfaced with painful clarity. The ache in her body and the discomfort in a particular place served as painful reminders that the events of the previous night were all too real. The memories flooded her mind, and tears welled up, tracing silent paths down her cheeks. She was overcome with a mix of emotions—confusion, regret, and a deep sense of sadness. In the midst of her swirling thoughts, a loud bang from the door shattered the fragile silence. Muskan's heart raced, her senses on high alert, as she braced herself for what might come next. -------------- Title - The Dirty Romantic Politics Once upon a time, in a country far away, two young politicians were rising through the ranks of their respective political parties. They had met during a parliamentary debate and had been in love ever since. Rehan was a charismatic and passionate leader of the opposition party. He had been known to deliver fiery speeches that had inspired a new generation of political activists. Muskan, was a rising star in the ruling party. She was smart, savvy, and had quickly become a key player in her party's inner circle. Despite belonging to opposing political camps, Rehan and Muskan could not resist their mutual attraction. And unfortunately became a part of Political scandal. Then they began a secret relationship, meeting in dark alleyways and out-of-the-way cafes to avoid being seen together. They would talk for hours about politics, policy, and their shared vision for the country.As their love affair continued, the political landscape of the country began to shift... ------------------------ Author's note ©copyrights are preserved by Pragati. This story is purely my imaginative words I didn't copy from anyone, so I don't like to be copied by anyone. If anyone finds my story being copied by anyone then please report me ASAP. Happy reading guys, hope you will like it like my other books. (The Dirty High Society, Trapping Her, Perverse Marriage, That brat )