She didn't want to enter in their life, but she did. They didn't want to accept her, to call her sister, but they were left with no room to escape. . . . . . . . She became his ruthless obsession, a desire for which he would die and kill anyone. He became her possession, a possession where no boundaries mattered, no chains, no past interfered. . . . When he met her first, he said: "Marwaayengi ye aankhein." She shot him four times in the chest, right where his heart lies. He died looking into the depths of her eyes. His last word: "Marwaayengi ye aankhein." Dive into a world where lies are woven into every breath, with a dreadful past and unforgivable sin ............................ 🤌👀🫀💫