..rehti toh logon k beech hoon par khud ko tanha mehsoos krti hoon... kuch log hote hain jinhain ya toh yeh duniya samajhna nahi chahti ya samajh nahi pati

A gym trainer in friendship with a scientist earns economic fortune after the extraordinary scientific discovery of portability of goods; She overpowers the geopolitics of earth by reversing the dominion of man over women in corporate, social and political life The protagonist of the story Inaya is a gym trainer who is assigned personal training at The Zero Bulge Fitness to a failed quantum scientist Jack, who is well-built but had unfortunately gone to seed while cooped up in his lab. Inaya, a woman who seemed to be a cut above all others was able to hold her own against men and women. Calling her tough, stubborn, independent, difficult or aggressive would be an understatement, as her skill was unlike any other and when she moved, it was with just precision that one could almost hear the wind whoosh. She gave off an aura of calm strength, and that she was on a quest to heal the world, not conquer it. Underneath it, all was inexplicable anger, which was never evident but always perceptible. Despite her sweet face, most of her trainees begged to be assigned to someone else. She always pushed them hard and barely gave them time to breathe. Jack, like all of them, found it extremely tough to even keep up with her, especially during aerobics. However, he proved that he was made of sterner stuff, when he doggedly kept going on, despite panting and sweating all the time. Inaya looked after his fitness, weight training, Pilates and everything else that she could think of. Slowly, she found herself accompanying him even when it was not strictly required, like to the library to the juice bar. It happened without either of them realizing, they were becoming friends.

Arian Moore is living a life of hell. Married to an abusive top dog Lawyer, she has never felt more alone in her life. But when she meets Aiden Emerson, she feels a new sort of hope for a better life. But Aiden has some secrets of his own. He has blood on his hands and a dark and dangerous ethic. "I just didn't want you to get the wrong idea about me," Aiden's brows furrowed as he watched me with concern. I gave him a little shrug and grinned. "I don't think bad of you. Honest. You can sleep with whoever you want." His teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he stared down at me. The green in his gaze became darker and he subtly shook his head. "Not whoever I want." Mature/graphic content. Assault Rape Domestic violence. Read at your own risk! Cover and graphics created by @Ashley_mariex ❤️ Copyright ©️