Jiya Tripathi came to attend her cousin's wedding but in a twist of events, she became the bride. Now trapped with a grumpy zamindar and his unpredictable family, will she fall in love or convince him to leave her? ◖Age Gap ◖Desi Erotica ◖Soft Romance ◖Slow Burn Romance ◖Forced Marriage ◖Suspense

"He's bad Aisha.. he killed our mother.." She kneels down on the cold earth, her hands clenching the edge of the headstone as she sobs. The wind howls like the grief in her heart, and the rain pours like the tears on her face. She speaks to the buried grave, her voice trembling with pain. Suddenly, the air shifts, and she feels a presence behind her. She turns, and her eyes meet his. He stands there, looking relieved to have found her. He approaches cautiously, taking in her tear-streaked face and the distress in her voice. He raised a hand in front of her. "Ghar chaliye Aadhya..." He said in an unwavering tone. "Mujhe nahi Jana..please mujhe jaane dijiye" she retreats back. "Aadhya.. mujhe majboor mat kariye. Anjaam aap seh nahi paayengi.." He says in a stern voice. He was a man obsessed, driven by an undeniable and dangerous fixation on her. His love, driven by possessiveness, bordered on the line of obsession. He would do anything to keep her by his side, no matter the cost.

"He never intended to love her, but she became the poison he couldn't resist, the addiction he couldn't shake." -- "P-please d-don't l-leave me a-alone" she said with a terrified voice and he just stared at her coldly making her gulp down . "Am I your baby-sitter , TELL ME!" he shout for which she flinched badly . But soon, he regreted his action seeing her eyes glittering with tears. -- ▽Content warning ▽ • Mature language and theme. • mention of smoking • dark Romance • Do not read if underage - remember It's my original work, do not PLAGIARISE. ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ @Lɪʟ_ʏ001 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 written 𝙗𝙮 : @𝐓𝐡𝐯𝐱𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐳_𝟕