She destroys everything she touches.
Ishani, a fierce and independent businesswoman from the modern world, harbors a deep mistrust of men. Only to find herself stuck between dangerous men and shady politics in a different era.
When her true paren...
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Daksh 's temper snapped as the guy he hated the most finally landed right in front of him. His eyes widened as this damn spirit used their curse words.
He launched a punch with his fist, only to stumble back as Devajit's barrier surfaced. He chuckled darkly.
Of course this damn guy was clever. Whom was he kidding ?
"Stop cursing me when you are responsible for her sorrows. If not for you, Shakuni wouldn't even have glanced at her." Karna's eyes flashed wildly for a moment.
'Control, Dev. He is her close friend.'
'Do I look like I care ? How dare he say that loving me has caused her misery ? I tried my best to prioritize only her. I am ready to snap that cunning man's neck to avoid her complications.'
Karna sighed, his frosty glare still fixed on Daksh. He was about to retort when a shrill voice stopped him.
"Enough. Ishani's life is at stake and you toddlers are busy fighting ." Karna looked at the elegant woman standing beside Daitya Guru.
So she was Daitya Guru's wife. That man was foolish indeed, to leave such a devoted woman.
Wait, she just called them toddlers. Maybe Daksh was, but him ?
He was the majestic soul no one dared to..
"Treat her, Devajit !" Shukracharya's low voice made him snap out of his thoughts.
"Excuse us, then. I need a moment of privacy." He smirked as he saw Daksh's furious expression.
"You bast.." Shukracharya dragged Daksh and the grinning doctor out, while Jayanthi slowly made her way out. Dev's breath literally came to a standstill as he saw her pale face.
Why did she always land herself into trouble ? His sweet little woman was sure too attractive and charming to be ignored, yet this wasn't good.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed her into his arms, flicking his fingers as they were teleported into a different chambers.
The entire room was dull black, a shade of monochrome throughout. He laid her on the soft bed, unpinning her odhani.
Her shoulder was dangerously turning a shade of bluish-black. His eyes darkened.
Ahur would pay. With more than his useless life.
He planted his lips onto her fresh wound, sucking out the poison. He clenched his fists in anger as those memories of her floated into the imprints of his mind. That Arjun guy needed to be taught a serious lesson, incase he ever met him.
"Arjun ! Stop it !" Her sub conscious instinct kicked in as she thrashed around, screaming in pain and fear as Karna tried to pin her down, holding her by the other shoulder.
