❝"I refuse!", was her deafening scream. The temple full of people stood in silence. He watched her, taken aback at the audacity, but not out of his icy cold composure. He took a step towards her. "Step back! Step away-" He yanked her by her wrist, she bumped onto him. For moments, she froze, and then he said in a whisper, "It was never a choice."❞ ••• Aviram Raghuvanshi was the end. The business magnate had the whole country, if not the whole world, under his control. The family, of Royals, had never seen defeat. He was the coldest night, and yet the fire that devoured everything. He was destruction. Vaidehi Kanwar was the beginning. Freshly graduated in classical dance, she knows only the language of love. From a middle class family, for her nothing was beyond her father, a priest, and her art. When on one fateful evening her paths cross Aviram on his visit to his traditional temple, she crosses the line. And all hell breaks loose. #1 in dangerous among 12.6k books! #1 in beautyandthebeast #4 in royallove #9 in destined

"You are something else, Ms. Bhatt. I never saw a person who is so indifferent to man like me." He asked her, a smirk played on his lips. "For me, everyone is equal in my bakery, Mr. Oberoi. Whether a rich man like you, or a normal office worker." She said, smile at him. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• To be soon on wattpad. Book 2# Of Thriller Royalty Series. Mafia's Baker by boleyn_writes on wattpad.

He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

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