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A woman living in her own world , in the world of righteousness and justice . She is gentle as wind , calm as stilled water and warm as the early sun rays filled with motherly love and kindness.
One love her to the extent of giving himself entirely to her.
While another hate her to the extent taking her for himself.
One is crazy in love while another burning in hatred.
The thing common in two emotions is the cursed obsession.
The saga of darkness and possession filled with vengeance and chains.
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" I surrender my whole self to you , you are my everything and i am your everything."
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" Women should always worship men , cause that's what their only primary duty is."
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" Never let a woman to loose her cool . Cause once she does , then even the Creater fear her wrath."
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She thought she was free. Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her - and decided she was theirs. One wanted a wife. The other wanted a mother. Neither asked if she agreed. They watched her for two years. Followed her every move. Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future - with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains. Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn't choose. Wears clothes she didn't buy. Answers to a name she didn't earn. Every touch is a test. Every night is a transaction. And every whispered "I love you" is a warning. She hides pills beneath her tongue. She dreams of running. But there is no escape - only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy. Because he doesn't just want her body. He wants her compliance. Her mind. Her loyalty. Her womb. And when the daughter discovers the truth - she doesn't cry. She accuses. Now the doors are locked. The smiles are gone. And the only thing more terrifying than being watched... is being needed. This isn't love. This is possession with a wedding ring. This is family, twisted into obsession. This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness. ---
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