wakeupluuke
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- Parts 15
"Mohabbat ya Junoon?"
She tried to sit up, but her body betrayed her; weak, trembling. He was already there, hands gentle, touch reverent.
"Where am I?" she croaked.
"My sanctuary," he said. "Our sanctuary. The place where you'll learn that leaving me is not an option."
Her eyes widened. "You kidnapped me."
He smiled. "I rescued you. From your own mistake."
She pushed his hands away, fury rising. "You're insane."
He didn't flinch. "If loving you like this is madness, then I'll wear it like a crown."
She stood, staggering toward the door, but it was locked. Of course it was.
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In a world where love speaks in poetic whispers and obsession hides behind tender caresses, their story unfolds, raw, rebellious, and achingly intimate. From playful banter beneath a tree to a chilling confession in the quiet of a room, he loves her with a madness that defies boundaries.
She resists, he persists.
Is it romance, or a haunting echo of possession?
A tale where every touch is a promise, every word a trap, and every silence... a storm waiting to break.
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