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A delivery man stood outside, holding a bouquet of white orchids.
Her stomach dropped.
Slowly, she opened the door.
"Delivery for Miss Sharan Gill," the man said with a polite smile, handing her the bouquet and a small envelope.
Sharan swallowed hard as she took it.
"Who sent this?"
"No name, ma'am. Just the note inside."
Her fingers trembled as she shut the door, her heart pounding.
She carefully opened the envelope.
Good morning, jaan.
Do you like your new home?
- A
Her breath hitched.
She felt suffocated.
He knew.
He knew where she was.
She wasn't safe.
She dropped the bouquet onto the counter, her mind racing.
This had to stop.
She needed to find out who this man was.
She needed to end this.
Little did she know.....
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What starts as silent admiration quickly turns into an all-consuming need. He watches her, follows her every move, always remaining in the shadows. But when Sharan starts feeling unsafe and decides to move into a more secure apartment, fate plays into Abhimaan's hands.
Now, she is in his world, under his watch, whether she knows it or not.
But what happens when the prey starts to sense the hunter? When the lines between fear and attraction blur? When the man she should run from is the only one making her feel truly safe?
As secrets unfold and truths come to light, Sharan finds herself trapped between her heart and her instincts. And Abhimaan? He's ready to burn the world down if it means keeping her forever.
Because she is his. She just doesn't know it yet.