"I never believed in love at first sight," Rudra whispered, his voice soft yet unwavering as he gently cupped Ruhanika's face. "But the moment I saw you, I knew I'd never be the same again. You're my strength, my peace, and I promise, I'll never let you go." Ruhanika Rajvansh, a 25-year-old self-made businesswoman, has defied all odds to build an empire from the ground up, now standing proudly among the Top 10 businessmen in Forbes. Fierce, bold, and radiating confidence, she commands every room she walks into. Her strength is unmatched, and her love for her family is her driving force-she's not someone you want to cross. Rudra Pratap Singh Rathore, a 26-year-old heir to a powerful multi-million-dollar company, is the epitome of strength and protectiveness. With a no-nonsense attitude and an unyielding will, he is a force to be reckoned with. Fierce and straightforward, no one dares to challenge him. Yet, beneath the surface of the indomitable man lies a heart full of softness and a vulnerability only a few get to see. When two such powerful forces collide, love doesn't just happen-it's a battle of wills, a clash of fierce hearts. But in each other, Ruhanika and Rudra discover a love so deep, so raw, that it changes everything. Their journey is filled with passion, humor, and the undeniable pull of two souls meant to be together. As they navigate the highs and lows of family, ambition, and their growing bond, they'll learn that sometimes, the strongest hearts are the most fragile, and love is the ultimate power that conquers all.

He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"