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𝐊𝐚𝐒𝐬𝐑𝐚: 𝐇𝐒𝐬 π„π§πœπ‘πšπ§π­π’π§π  𝐍𝐒𝐠𝐑𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 by ryverenx
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#Top 1 in India (05-18/04/2025) #Top 3 in India (04/2025) #Top 5 in India (05/2025) #Top 6 in India (21/04/2025) #Top 8 in India (05/2025) ⟑ πŠπšπ›π’π« π‘πšπ’πœπ‘πšπ§π X 𝐊𝐚𝐒𝐬𝐑𝐚 π•πšπ’ππ²πš ⟑ ─⭑──────────── A man who paints his demons onto canvas, πŠπšπ›π’π« π‘πšπ’πœπ‘πšπ§π is no stranger to obsession. Silence is his refuge, control in his nature. Marriage was never in his plans-until the echo of a past long buried led him to something he never realized he was seeking. 𝐊𝐚𝐒𝐬𝐑𝐚 π•πšπ’ππ²πš was never meant to be his. But when fate delivered her to his feet, he didn't hesitate. Now, she stands at the threshold of a life she never asked for, bound to a man who saved her-but refuses to set her free. Some cages are built from protection. Some saviors are anything but holy. β­‘ β­‘ β­‘ 𝗧 𝗿 𝗼 𝗽 𝗲 π˜€: β€’ Forced marriage β€’ Morally Grey MMC β€’ Age gap β€’ Dark Possessiveness β€’ rom-com ───────────⭑─
You and Me | βœ“ by sreeeshaa
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𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 π’Œπ’π’π’˜ π’˜π’‰π’†π’“π’† π’Šπ’• 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 π’Šπ’• 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆 β€’β€’β€’ "Did you know how I felt when I learned my wife wants to divorce me through a fΕ«cking outsider?" He asked, his piercing gaze meeting hers through the mirror. His one hand was resting on her stomach, keeping her close to him while the other one touched her head. "This-" He moved the finger from her head to her heart. "-this-" He pulled her closer from his other hand. "-your whole fΕ«cking being, belongs with me, get that?" He asked, raising her chin to make her look in the mirror. She should push him away, she should be telling him how much she hates him but she found herself nodding. "Words." He pressed. "Yes," She mumbled. "What's your name?" "Roop." "What's your name?" He asked again, pronouncing each word clearly this time. "Roop Mehrotra." "Roop. Amrit. Mehrotra." His jaw tightened, "Say it." "Roop Amrit Mehrotra." She breathed out, trying to get away from him but his grip was firm. "Right, and it's going to stay just like that." β€’β€’β€’ Two people, one unwanted marriage. The question is, will they survive or give up without even trying? β€’β€’β€’