MissPeanut
Marriage of Malice
He didn't fall in love with her.
He studied her.
And then he destroyed her piece by piece.
Bhramar Thakur - the daughter of a man he swore to erase, a sharp-tongued, fearless student who dared to slap the President of her university in front of the world. That single moment bruised his power, his pride, and ignited a revenge far colder than rage.
Shlesh Pratap Singh does not forgive.
He plans.
When Bhramar's dignity stands on the edge of ruin, he offers marriage - not as rescue, but as a noose wrapped in legality. A contract signed in silence. A home that feels like a prison. A husband who watches, controls, and punishes with terrifying patience.
He hates her existence, her lineage, her resistance.
Yet he keeps her close - not to protect her, but to own the consequences of his revenge.
She wants freedom.
She wants to escape the cage he calls marriage.
And somewhere between cruelty and closeness, she commits the gravest sin - she wants his love.
But nothing in this story is real at first glance.
Every character hides a motive. Every relationship masks a secret. Truth unfolds slowly, cruelly - and the real game begins only after the 35+ chapter. With short, sharp chapters, multiple intertwined couples, and layered power plays, this story peels skin before it bares the soul.
This is not romance.
This is psychological warfare dressed as marriage.
Because in a world built on revenge,
love is not salvation - it is surrender. 🖤🔥