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"I've been to Paris many times before but this time I found ππ¦ Love in the city of love."
πΉπππππππ. π¨πππππππ. πΌππππππππππ.
These are the words the world uses to describe π¨πππππππ πΊππππ πΉππππππ-a man cloaked in power and darkness. The devil in disguise, wearing the face of an angel. His name alone sends shivers down the spines of his enemies... and even his own blood dares not cross him.
Feared by many. Respected by all.
The billionaire CEO. The merciless Mafia King.
He never believed in love. He never intended to fall.
But the moment his icy blue gaze met her warm honey eyes-
he fell to his knees... and he's stayed there ever since.
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ππππ πππ πππ ππππππππ πππ
πππ'π πππ.
π―ππ πππππππππ. π―ππ πππππ. π―ππ ππππ πππππππππ.
Graceful. Fierce. Unapologetically kind.
She is ππ€ππ§π€π¬π‘π πππ£π―ππ§π¬π‘, the only daughter of the royal Rajvansh family, the golden girl of Rajasthan. A self-made fashion mogul, CEO of the luxury brand Desire.
Adored by all, protected like a treasure.
With a smile that could calm storms and a presence that demanded loyalty, she was beauty wrapped in fire.
And when her honeyed gaze met those stormy blue orbs, she didn't just see a man-
she saw her destiny.
The world calls him a monster.
But to her, he is simply Maan.
Her home. Her protector. Her madness.
"πΏππ£πππ βππ ππππ‘ ππππ ππππ€ππππ ππ π π’ππππβπ‘... π€πππ, ππππππ, πππ πππππ π ππππ π‘π π π’ππ£ππ£π π€ππ‘βo