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𝑨 𝑽𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒇 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆.
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"You ruined my life by marrying me!" she demanded, grabbing his collar in a fit of rage, her blood boiling as tears welled up in her eyes.
Pulling her flush against his waist, he looked down at her and countered coldly, "Who said this is a marriage? This is your destruction, Mrs. Zahrani."
Meeting his gaze with tear-filled eyes, she spat out fiercely, "I hate you."
Instead of releasing her, he drew her even closer, leaning in until his breath brushed against her lips. "Badi gehri nafrat hai aapki," he murmured softly. "Shaadi kisi aur se karne jaa rahi thi, aur mehndi par naam mera"
("Your hatred runs incredibly deep, you were about to marry someone else, yet it was my name written in your mehndi.")
With those whispered words, he gently pressed a tender kiss against her forehead.
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What happens when the ultimate salvation you pray for turns out to be your beautifully disguised undoing?
She thought she was finally stepping into the light, completely blind to the shadow waiting in the dark to drag her back. Bound by a secret she never saw coming and trapped in a game where the rules are written in whispers, there is no escape from the trap already laid out for her.
When the lines between protection and destruction completely vanish, will she find a way to survive his world, or will she willingly let herself burn in his darkness?