𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐦 || 18+

PROLOGUE

Warning:

—This story contains mature content including but not limited to harassment, violence, explicit language, Rape, emotional abuse, degradation, bleeding etc cheating and other sensitive topics.

— Female lead is innocent not fool.

— Reader discretion is advised.

— Don't waste your time in hate comments they will be deleted.

— There's no second lead or any forgiveness for The Male character or happy ending for Male character.

— There's only one lead in this story and that is our RUHANI.

— Remember it's not a love story it's a Revenge saga.

★★★★

She was so happy because he finally said that he loved her. She couldn’t believe she was about to share such an intimate moment with him for the first time. As they became closer, her happiness seemed boundless, even though he was a little drunk.

They lay together in the soft glow of candlelight, their bodies entwined in a tender embrace. Ruhani felt a rush of emotion as she whispered, “I love you so much.”

He gazed at her with a gentle smile, his eyes glazed from the alcohol. “I love you too,” he murmured, his words slightly slurred.

He kissed her tenderly, sending shivers down her spine. His hands explored every inch of her body, igniting sensations she had never experienced before.

She was overwhelmed by a rush of emotions, everything feeling so new and intense. It was her first time.

Her heart swelled with love and anticipation. She closed her eyes, savoring the closeness and the warmth of his touch. The night felt perfect, like a dream she never wanted to wake up from.

Little did she know that some dreams are meant to be shattered.

And her dream shattered.

When he moaned her while he was inside her. “Oh, fuck nish.”

Ruhani's eyes flew open, her heart stopping for a moment. She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. Her mind raced, desperately trying to make sense of it. Maybe he was drunk, she thought. Maybe he didn’t mean it.

Her body went cold, the warmth of their closeness replaced by a chilling realization… Her sister’s name. The name that now hung heavy in the air between them.

But deep down, she knew.

She lay there like a discarded toy, overwhelmed with tears. Just moments ago, she had been so happy, but now everything felt shattered.

“Maybe he was drunk? Maybe I heard wrong,” she thought, trying to make sense of the night. She looked into his peaceful, closed eyes as he slept. Inside, a battle raged between her heart and her mind.

She pulled away from him, a mix of anger and devastation washing over her. She hurried to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Tears streamed down her cheeks unchecked as she choked on sobs. She covered her mouth with her hands, trying to stifle her cries, but the pain was overwhelming, and she couldn't hold back the tears.

She sat down on the floor and wrapped her arms around herself as the sobs racked her body. The room felt suffocating, the candlelight flickering as if mocking the shattered illusion of love.