Ayaan Dixit- In the icy chamber of my heart, I sit alone on my throne. I rule the vast fashion empire, sparing no thoughts for lesser things. My attention is reserved just like me, a life devoid of frills and show. Where passion dares not tread and love's embrace is dead. Then she waltzed into my view, a vision fair yet something more, a liar. Her beauty matched her troubled soul, a powerful tempest in disguise. Her allure was too strong, setting my heart ablaze in a furnace, weaving tales to strife. The strong urge to unravel her grips me as she makes me lose my way, whole. Her defeat will be my win especially when I know she likes to run so I trap her in her maze to make her repent. Only to end up as her willing captive. Zehra- Memories make me sick as I build my life brick by brick, My past haunts me, relentlessly like a shadow dark and slick. I did something I should never have but I was left with no choice. My guilt drowns me and my lies claw at my throat. But then I met him, so ruthless and breathtaking, beyond my imagination. He challenges me, makes me duel, freezing my brain all along but I don't understand why I crave him. His presence is all-consuming and my secrets, he's assuming making my defenses roll. I know I should go on the run again as this man takes me deeper into his intoxicating scent. But I want to do something that is against the rules of my existence- succumb to him.
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