28|"Crimson Jealousy: A Mafia King's Love in the Shadow of Hate"

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He watches close, his gaze like fire,A mafia king consumed with desire

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He watches close, his gaze like fire,
A mafia king consumed with desire.
Though hate between them twists and claws,
His jealousy speaks louder than flaws.

She dares to smile at another’s face,
And in his chest, a furious chase.
He hates her, or so he claims,
But jealousy fuels his hidden flames.

In silence, their war wages on,
Yet his envy burns, a truth undone.
For in the hate, the love remains,
A dark obsession that none can tame.

The tension in the air was palpable as I watched Reyansh call Avni "Jaan," a term of endearment that sent a surge of jealousy coursing through me

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The tension in the air was palpable as I watched Reyansh call Avni "Jaan," a term of endearment that sent a surge of jealousy coursing through me. Who was this guy, and why did he seem so at ease with her?

Avni, my Avni, appeared to be more than just comfortable in his presence, and the sight ignited a flame of protectiveness within me that I struggled to contain.

 “Abhira, are you sure I can stay here today?” I asked, my concern for Avni outweighing the chaos of family commitments back home.

With my family occupied with Abhimanyu and Aayushi's award ceremony in the UK, I felt a need to keep a watchful eye on her. 

“Sure! All the guests will arrive by evening, and we’ve booked each room for them. I’ll arrange a room for you and Uncle Vk,” she assured me. I nodded, yet unease gnawed at me. The conversation took a sharp turn as I probed further, pointing at Reyansh. 

“So, do you know who this guy is?”

 “Yep, he’s Avni’s childhood friend. They’re like souls to each other. I think Reyansh likes her,” Abhira replied casually, but her words hit me like a punch to the gut. Jealousy flared within me, a green-eyed monster clawing at my insides. 

Just then, Avni and Reyansh emerged from upstairs, and I felt my heart race. Abhira greeted him with a warm hug that only intensified my discomfort.

My gaze locked onto Avni, searching her face for answers. Did she like him? Did she have feelings for Reyansh? 

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞|18+Where stories live. Discover now