'Devil In Love' 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸: 𝗢𝗻𝗲
•𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆•
Anirudh Roy Chowdhury a well-known billionaire and mafia king.
Bondita Das a simple, innocent girl.
Anirudh, a formidable figu...
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"Yahha aayi humre pass jaan..." He growled, his voice dark and thick with command.
(Come here, Jaan...)
I shivered, my whole body trembling with fear. Every instinct within me screamed to turn around, to flee, to get as far away from him as possible.
But my feet refused to obey. I was rooted to the spot, paralyzed by the very presence of the man before me. His gaze... it was terrifying, powerful, and cold. I felt like a mouse caught in the grip of a predator, unable to escape.
I couldn’t leave. I couldn’t run.
Instead, my body betrayed me, stepping forward, each movement slow, each step heavier than the last.
I approached him, the devil sitting there so casually on the couch, his eyes dark, unreadable, like a storm ready to swallow me whole. His gaze followed me, sharp and calculating, and it sent a jolt of fear straight through me.
As I came closer, the room felt smaller, the air thicker, suffocating.
My heartbeat rang in my ears as I tried to steady my breathing, my palms slick with sweat. I didn't know what to expect, but I knew it wouldn’t be good.
