HER. He entered the room, grabbed my shoulder, and said, "You are bound to me only by these rituals. Don't ever dare to call yourself my wife, not now, not ever. I will never accept you as my wife." With that, he left the room, leaving silence in his wake. HIM. I had never imagined someone could become more important to me than my own life-someone whose single tear could shatter my heart, whose smile could make me destroy the world. She was mine... only mine. My wife. My Meera. Determined to confess my feelings, I opened the door... What I saw made the ground vanish beneath me. My heart shattered into a thousand pieces, and my breath caught in my throat. There she was-my Meera-covered in blood, lying on the floor, her lips stained, her body soaked in it. Every instinct in me screamed. ☆ hey guys read my story to find more...

Siya Sharma is a simple and hardworking girl whose charm lies in her humility and dedication. She is a passionate fan of romantic books, often losing herself in tales of love and longing, dreaming of a world filled with heartfelt emotions. Her life is modest and routine, yet she remains unaware of a secret stalker who watches her every move from the shadows. This mysterious figure, obsessed with Siya's kindness and strength, harbors an intense devotion. They would go to any lengths-even burn the entire world-to protect her. Siya's ordinary life hides an extraordinary and dangerous secret waiting to unfold. #Desi x videshi # age gape # secret stalker # possessive mmc # love at first site # Male fell first and harder # touch her and you will die