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He ruled with ice in his veins.
She burned with fury in her soul.
Born to rival empires two worlds, two countries, two legacies-
Victor Sokolov and Krutika Shekhawat were never meant to meet. Russian cold precision clashing with Indian fire, a war written in blood and ambition.
But fate doesn't honor borders. It doesn't care for empires. It laughs at them.
A past. A secret. A scar that refuses to stay buried. And in the shadows of the underworld, a dangerous attraction blooms.
"Indeed, we are enemies... but I can't lose you."
When vengeance turns to desire, and loyalty to betrayal, their war becomes something far deadlier-love.
Velvet Vendetta-because even enemies bleed red.