In a world ruled by shadows, "Ansh Oberoi', 28 year-old rules the Russian underworld with a chill in his gaze and power in his hands. His every move is calculated, leaving no room for mercy.
Meanwhile," Sophia Ellis", a talented 25 Year-old sales ma...
After the haunting night, the new day began with Sophia sitting silently by the window, her eyes weary from a sleepless night. She watched the sunrise, feeling lost in her thoughts. Her eyes were puffy from tears, but determination flickered within them.
The maid entered quietly, "Ma'am, would you like anything to eat?"
Sophia sighed, "I just want to go home."
The maid reassured her "Of course ma'am, you can take the driver"
Back home, Sophia tried to find calm, but the doorbell soon rang. It was Malaika there to pick her for wedding shopping. Surrounded by luxury, Sophia felt out of place, a stranger in this lavish world.
Malaika selected a wedding dress for sofia worth 2crores,Sophia denied but she couldn't win against Malaika,she hesitantly accepted believing it was Malaika's choice,it was actually Ansh's selection. Despite her discomfort, Sophia felt grateful for Malaika's kindness. She was treating her like her own daughter.
Back home, Sophia was weary. The days passed with tight security, preventing any escape attempts. She hadn't seen Ansh in a week, living in her own world of unease and confusion.
Sofia's pov:
Feeling the weight of the worst day of my life. I was to marry a man I despised, a ruthless mafia boss. I never wanted this, but circumstances forced my hand. Fear gnawed at me, leaving no escape. The house bustled with makeup artists, a vast team dispatched by Ansh, or perhaps Malaika it matters now?
The doorbell rang, and Naira entered, her presence a brief bubble of comfort. She hugged me tightly. She was there to accompany me till the venue because she knew I was alone There was no one from my side.
We were in the car when she said to me "Don't worry, Sophia. Today is just the beginning of a new chapter. Stay strong!"
But only I knew what was coming next. We finally reached the venue.Naira helped me to get out of the car. The venue was huge surrounded by luxury.
My heart raced, not just from fear, but from a desperate need to escape. I wasn't ready for this-none of it. The grand entrance, the stares of all the mafia lords and their wives... It was all too much. Too overwhelming.
Before entering, I looked at Naira, my last shred of comfort. I squeezed her hand, then in a sudden rush of panic, jerked it away.
"Naira... I can't do this," I whispered, almost pleading.
Without a second thought, I bolted, running as fast as I could towards the exit. The world around me blurred, and the heavy security at the venue was slow to react. I heard the shouting behind me, but it was drowned by the pounding of my own heart in my chest.
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I was almost at the gate when I saw him-Vijay, standing like a figure of authority at the entrance.
"Vijay!" I called out, my voice desperate, breathless. "You promised me-you promised me you wouldn't let this happen!"
