His Only Junoon
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"Leave me,I don't love you, I don't even like you. You and I are different. Look, think practically, I have my plans, my own freedom, my own way. So please, Mr. Shashwat, stop wasting your 'important' time on me," I said in one breath. I was tired of all this. Can't he see that I am not even a single percent interested in him?
"Sweetheart, you are mine, only mine, from the moment I saw you for the first time. Accept it or not, it's your choice. But the more you disobey me, the more difficult it will be for your family to live peacefully. I mean, who knows what will happen next," he said, placing his laptop in front of me. My body felt numb, and the scene in front of my eyes was enough for me to take. The next thing I knew, my body passed out.
He is a psychopath for the world, and she is an angel for the world. He wants her for his peace, but she hates him to her core. He loves her feisty nature, but she hates the way he is..
This story is about a sweet girl Tavisha Ranawar, doctor who is full of life and happiness. To save life and help poor people in every possible way is her main motive. She is polite, soft and is loved by all.
Things take a dark turn when the famous law firm owner of India as well as Mafia Abhinav Shashwat lays his eyes on her.
What do you think will happen when the beam of light meets the dangerous dark?
Read to find out!
DISCLAIMER: YOU MAY FIND THIS BOOK NORMAL AT FIRST BUT IT IS DARK STORY !!
I write dark romance with psychotic suspense .
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DARK ROMANCE.
SUSPENSE
TORTURE
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