Yuvraj Singh Yadhuvanshi is a strikingly handsome yet ruthless mafia king, a billionaire whose life is steeped in darkness and intimidation. He revels in the thrill of the chase, pursuing his enemies with a sadistic pleasure, torturing them until th...
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I was utterly entranced by her beauty, so much so that I refused to blink, as if she were the most exquisite sight the world had to offer. To me, it felt like witnessing the purest sunset, the kind a couple sees together in perfect silence, full of reverence. The innocence she radiated was disarming-one glance from her could flip my entire world upside down.
In that moment, all I wanted was to lose myself in her presence. The power she held over me was indescribable. I watched her intently, absorbing every smile, every laugh, every word. It all drove me insane, in the best way possible.
I tried to calm my racing heart, but her mere glance sent it into a frenzy, as if it would burst from my chest. Everything about her was captivating-an irresistible allure.
I was so immersed in admiring her that I hadn't even realized I was still on a phone call. When I snapped back to reality, I hurriedly returned to the conversation.
Once the call ended, I turned back to where she had been seated, eager to continue soaking in her presence-but she was gone.
Panic surged through me. I dashed outside, frantically searching for her, but she was nowhere to be found. I cursed under my breath-because of that wretched phone call, I had lost her. But I knew this wasn't the end. I was determined to find her again, no matter the cost. This was just the beginning.
As I prepared to leave, my eyes fell on the table where she had been sitting. A bracelet lay there, a delicate piece she had left behind.
I swiftly grabbed it, a smirk tugging at the corners of my lips. Even the universe wouldn't allow her to stay away from me. How could I allow it? She was mine to admire, and soon, she would be mine to claim.
I called Ishaan, my best friend, and he answered quickly.
Ishaan: "Hey man, what's up? What's the reason for this call?"
I sent him a picture of the bracelet. "I need you to find everything about the owner of this bracelet-her name, address, background, everything. I want all the details by tomorrow."
Ishaan: "Alright, I'll get on it. Once I have the information, I'll let you know."
I ended the call, already lost in thoughts of her once again. A smile crept across my face as I whispered to myself, "Just wait, jaan. Soon, you'll be mine-my bride, my woman."
There would be no turning back-not even if she wanted to. A devil had fallen for her, and this devil would burn the world to claim what was his.
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