❝God help me, I'd ruin my reputation for a taste of you.❞

She was supposed to marry the man she loved. But on the night of her wedding, he never showed up. Instead, his older brother did. Cold. Ruthless. Sin incarnate. The man they call the Lord of Sins. Now, she is trapped in a marriage she never wanted, bound to a monster who thrives on control and cruelty. He doesn't just want revenge-he wants to own her, to break her until she forgets anyone but him. She tries to run. He hunts her down. She tries to fight. He revels in her resistance. Because in his world, there is no escape. She was meant to be his brother's bride. But the Lord of Sins doesn't share. And now... she belongs to him. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒮𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝟣 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝓈 (𝒱𝑜𝓁 𝟣)

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?