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𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖊𝖞𝖊𝖘, 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖉𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖊𝖊?
𝕯𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖔𝖗 𝖎𝖘 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍?
𝕴𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖘, 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊'𝖘 𝖆 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑
𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖘, 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑

𝖄𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙
𝖄𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉
𝖄𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖊, 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓
𝖄𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕴 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖆 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍
𝕹𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖜 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉
𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍, 𝖘𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍

She was the innocence he destroyed; he was the monster she dared to love.

• Grumpy × sunshine
• Contract marriage
• Dark mafia romance
• He fell first and harder
• Slow burn romance
• Love after marriage
• Mysterious and dark past
• Age-gap

For those who see beyond the surface, who find the light in the darkest souls, and who understand that love isn't always black and white.

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𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝-𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫... 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟-𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤, 𝐈𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬-𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥, 𝐀𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡. ────୨ৎ──── 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧... 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫?

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 || 𝟏𝟖+

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬—𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐎𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐀𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚—𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐌𝐚𝐚𝐧’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝’𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐍𝐨𝐰? 𝐈’𝐦 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐡. 𝐀𝐧 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨. 𝐀 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰. 𝐀 𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧. 𝐃í𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐌𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭. 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞—𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞. 𝐇𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐒𝐨 𝐈 𝐫𝐚𝐧. 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧—𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥.

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 || 𝟏𝟖+ ( 𝐝𝐮𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 )

How do you survive when your fairy tale collapses, when you discover that the person you believed to be your prince was, in fact, the devil himself? The man I thought was my savior, the one who would protect me, turned out to be the very monster who destroyed me. My world shattered when I learned the truth about Vivian Singhania-the truth that he wasn't a prince, he wasn't even human. He was a devil, and all I was to him was a pawn, a tool in his ruthless game. Vivian had spun his web of lies so tightly around me that I never saw it coming. Every word, every gesture-it was all to lure me in, to make me trust him, love him. And I did. Jesus, how I loved him. But no matter how deep the lies ran, the truth always finds a way to break through. And now that it has, I wish I could tear him out of my heart, rip every memory of him away from my soul. But I can't. No matter how hard I try, he's there-buried so deep that even my death wouldn't erase him. And now, I stand before him, my heart in ruins, my spirit crushed. All I want are answers. Why? Why did he do this to me? What was I to him? "Why did you do this, Vivian?!" I scream, my voice cracking as my body finally gives out, and I collapse to the ground, my knees hitting the cold, unforgiving floor. I feel my strength drain from me, leaving nothing but a hollow shell. How could he? How could the man I loved do this? Everyone in the room stares, but I don't care. Let them watch my pain. Let them see the cost of loving a devil. Tears flood my eyes, blurring everything as I sob. "You ruined everything... my family, my life. You pretended to love me... just to destroy everything I had," I say, my voice breaking as I lift my tear-streaked face to look at him. There's a bitter smile on my lips, twisted by the pain that's swallowing me whole. "You made me believe in you... you showed me a man who never even existed." Vivian crouches before me, and for a moment, I see something flicker in his eyes, but I can't make sense of it. All I can feel is the ice creeping into my veins. His face looks so calm, so emotionless, like none of this matters to him. My tears fall faster, the salt of them stinging my lips, my face drenched in the endless flood of my grief. Then, without warning, something dark and dangerous flickers across his face, and a chill runs down my spine. His expression shifts, and I know. I know what's coming, and yet, I can't stop the fear from clawing its way through me. A cruel smile tugs at his lips. "So, you've figured it out," he says, standing up and shoving his hands into his pockets, pacing in that casual, almost mocking way of his. "Well, since the game is up, there's no point in pretending anymore, is there? Yes, Aarini. It was all a lie. Every kiss, every word-it was all just a part of my plan. Nothing more." His words slice through me like daggers, each one sharp and brutal. My heart, already in pieces, shatters completely. The last bit of hope, that tiny sliver of love I had buried deep for him, dies. My world, my life-it's all gone now. I've lost everything. I close my eyes, my voice trembling as I whisper, "You're a monster, Vivian... a heartless monster." Behind me, I hear him laugh-a dark, chilling sound that makes my blood run cold. "Exactly. That's what I am baby. Heartless, ruthless, and everything you never saw coming," he says, his voice dripping with that same cruel satisfaction. His laughter echoes in my ears, filling me with dread. My body trembles, every fiber of me screaming to run, to get away. But it's too late. I'm trapped-trapped by the man I once loved, and no matter how much I hate him now, no matter how much I want to forget... I know he'll haunt me forever. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

She ruled the sky. He commanded the sea. But their hearts? Uncharted territory. Four years ago, Aisha Maddox walked away from the only man who ever made her feel grounded. Rhys Callahan was quiet strength, calculated calm, and hers—until one night shattered everything. She thought she saw the truth. He thought she was the one who'd never run. Neither were right. Now, Aisha is one of the Air Force’s boldest fighter pilots, hiding heartache behind sharp maneuvers and sarcastic smiles. Rhys is a Navy Captain, colder, harder, and more unreadable than ever. When a joint military operation forces them back into each other’s orbit, the sky isn’t the only thing on fire. He hasn’t forgiven her. She doesn’t know how to ask. But some stories don’t end. They just pause—until fate presses play. In a world of discipline, duty, and danger… can love survive the turbulence?

𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 | 𝟏𝟖 +

𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨… ────୨ৎ──── 𝘼𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙖 ♡ 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰, 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺, 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵—𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦… 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘸𝘯. 𝘚𝘰 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘐 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴—𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨. ────୨ৎ──── 𝘼𝙣𝙫𝙞𐙚 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨—𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘬 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵—𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦—𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐’𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵. ────୨ৎ──── 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠.

𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅

In the ruthless world of power, wealth, and secrets, Ahana Malhotra is caught between two dangerous men—her ambitious and cold-hearted husband, Kiyan Malhotra, and his fiercest rival, the enigmatic and unyielding Arhaan Kozllov. Ahana, the perfect socialite and Kiyan's trophy wife, has spent years masking her pain behind a flawless smile. But one fateful rainy night changes everything when her car crashes into Arhaan’s. The collision sets off a chain of events that forces her to confront not only the cracks in her marriage but also her own long-buried fears and desires. Arhaan, known for his iron will and icy demeanor, never expected to cross paths with Ahana like this. As their lives become entangled, he finds himself torn between his thirst for vengeance against Kiyan and an inexplicable need to protect the woman who symbolizes everything he despises—and yet, everything he cannot resist. And then there’s Kiyan—calculating, manipulative, and determined to maintain his empire at any cost. But as he starts to lose control over Ahana and realizes Arhaan’s growing influence over her, he’ll stop at nothing to keep her by his side—even if it means waging a war that could destroy them all. In this electrifying tale of love, betrayal, and redemption, three lives collide in a high-stakes game where hearts are weapons, trust is a luxury, and the ultimate price is more than any of them ever bargained for.

𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐲 𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫

"Why haven' t you eaten dinner?" Leo's voice was cold, his hand tightening around my waist. "I.." My breath hitched as he thrust into me again, harder this time, stealing my words. "Ah, L-Leo" I moaned, my nails digging into his shoulders. Before I could catch my breath, something soft pressed against my lips. A sandwich? "Eat, Eva," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. "How....how can I eat like this?"' I gasped, my body trembling under his control. "You have to," he murmured darkly, his lips grazing my ear. "You'll need your strength to handle me." Without warning, he pushed deeper, his grip on my hips unrelenting. My body jerked in response, and my mouth opened instinctively. He took the opportunity to press the food against my lips again, his smirk evident in the way his eyes burned into mine.

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