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  • VELVET CAGE by onlyxsanskriti9
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      Parts 9
    He saved her life. Then he locked her away. When Aster Hale is found bleeding and barefoot on a snowy highway with no memory of what she's running from, she wakes up in a stranger's mansion-an architectural marvel of glass, steel, and silence. Her rescuer is Roman Vale, a reclusive billionaire with a gaze like winter frost and hands too gentle for a man with blood on them. He tells her she's safe. He tells her he saved her. He never tells her why the doors don't open from the inside. As Aster slowly recovers, the fragments of her past start clawing back-nightmares, a fire, a name whispered like a curse. But it's Roman who haunts her most. His kindness is laced with threats. His eyes linger too long. His obsession runs deeper than devotion. He knows exactly who she is. He knows what she's done. And now, he's going to make her remember-every lie, every betrayal, every scream she forgot. But the truth? The truth is the most dangerous cage of all.
  • Tell Me Everything by onlyxsanskriti9
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      Parts 12
    How far can one go for "love"? Is it truly love if it slips into something that consumes you? The idea of love is easy enough to grasp - or at least, that's what we're told. It's supposed to be simple, natural. Two people, drawn together by something unspoken, something magnetic. But what if love isn't as clean and neat as it's made out to be? What if, in its most twisted form, it becomes something almost unrecognizable? Obsession. The kind that clouds everything else. The kind that warps your thoughts until you no longer know what's real. People say there's a line between love and obsession, but how do you find it? When you're already deep inside the feeling, can you even see it? Can you feel the line before it pulls you under? Maybe we never really know. Maybe love is just a disguise for something darker, something we're too afraid to name. And maybe, the question isn't how far love can go, but how far you're willing to let it take you.