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Bound in Vices [✗]
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She is the poison.
I am the antidote.
She was promised marriage.
I intend to make it hell.
She thinks I'm her salvation.
I'm her damnation.
Some vows are made in sin.
Ours was bound in vices.
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S Y N O P S I S
Imaani Nurr is set to marry the man of her dreams.
Poised and dutiful, she has spent her life following the rules to be the obedient daughter and society's darling. But beneath her quiet grace lies a woman suffocating, desperate to escape the expectations that bind her.
Saint Faris is not the man he claims to be.
A man cloaked in allure and mystery, a self-made mogul with a sterling reputation and eyes that promise both danger and devotion. He's calculatingly cold, vicious, and has a penchant for keeping dark and twisted secrets. Behind his reserved exterior is a man on a personal mission to destroy anything he sets his eyes on, no matter how innocent or docile they may appear.
Because even salt looks like sugar.
What begins as a marriage built on deception soon becomes a battle of wills, where lust and resentment blur the lines between love and hate.
And somewhere between the sins they hide and the beautiful chaos they create, they become each other's greatest vice.
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