BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES
"Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon".
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Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and Ki...
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सारी दुनिया से जीत के मैं आया हूं इधर तेरे आगे ही मैं हारा, किया तूने क्या असर
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Zaid Edoardo D'Angelo has never cursed himself for being such a fool, such restless or impatient for someone else.
He was a selfish, arrogant bastard who only cared about taking over the whole criminal world and becoming the ultimate mob lord.
Imagine being crowned as a mob lord, the most powerful leader and undefeated but can easily feel defeated in front of a certain woman. Not only an ordinary woman but his traitor's sister whom he had taken as a peace treaty.
Now his wife.
For the past few weeks, Rajshree was not feeling like herself, she had been quiet, sad and lethargic.
Reason is evident, she was never the part of Raisinghania family. Vaidehi and Aashrit returned, they found Gauravi, everyone reunited but she wasn't the part of any reunion.
Yes her biological mother was worse, a vile woman. But what was Rajshree's fault.
Neither Reyansh had bothered to inform her once that Gauravi had woken up nor anyone else texted her at least.
Aastha and Ragini had dropped a text and small video in their social media group.
Rajshree had never cried in her life, but currently, she wants to break down.
Her palms trembled and the spoon dropped from her grip. She inhaled a sharp breath while staring down at her plate and picked the spoon again.
Her thoughts broke due to the harsh screech of the chair against the marbled floor.
Rajshree looked beside her with her raised brows, Zaid had gotten up from his place and strode out, his demeanor seemed furious and violent.
Rajshree knew Zaid was silently gazing at her the whole time.
She followed her husband, almost ran behind him to stop him.
"Zaid!! Where are you going? Stop right there! Zaid, listen to me!
