"Don't fall for me," I warned, my voice low.
"Me? In love with you?" she laughed, a mocking sound that cut sharper than any blade. "Oh, you're so delusional, Reyaan. This is a contractual marriage, remember? I will never fall for you-not in a billion years."
Her words snapped something inside me-something dark and reckless.
And her eyes, those perfect shades of brown, gleamed with a silent challenge.
"Not in a billion years, huh?" I echoed, my voice dangerously soft. "Is that a challenge, Brownie?"
I took slow, deliberate strides toward her.
"Because I never lose one," I whispered against her ear, pinning her against the elevator wall, feeling her sharp intake of breath as I caged her in.
JIA NIKITA KHURANA
She was broken-ruined until she no longer recognized herself.
Once a girl full of sunshine, now a storm.
Once dreaming of a Prince Charming, now believing herself utterly unlovable.
She had sworn off love, scoffed at the idea of marriage.
Until destiny, the master manipulator twisted her life on its cruel axis.
Now Jia, the girl who vowed never to marry, finds herself trapped in a marriage she never wanted.
And her husband?
An arrogant, emotionless, cold-blooded, maddeningly handsome billionaire born with a permanent poker face.
REYAAN SHAHVEER
He was broken before he even had the chance to be whole.
Wounded by those meant to love him.
He loathed the idea of love hollow, treacherous, temporary.
He swore he'd never let anyone close enough to destroy him.
Marriage? Commitment? Love?
A joke.
But fate has a cruel sense of humor.
Now Reyaan, who trusted no one and needed no one, is bound by contract and vows to a girl who screams danger from ten miles away...
A danger he knows he should avoid,
Yet can't seem to stay away from.
***
REYAAN SHAHVEER x JIA NIKITA KHURANA
A collision of broken hearts.
An arrangement neither wanted.
An attraction neither can deny.
Tropes:
Contractual Arranged Marriage
Past Trauma
Slow Burn
Grumpy x Grumpier
"𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐨, 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐚...𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐚."
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Her breath was ragged as she ran through the night, the cold wind biting at her skin. Her heart pounded in her chest like a drum, every step haunted by the sound of his footsteps behind her. She glanced over her shoulder...his eyes glowed in the darkness, burning with a madness she couldn't escape.
A low chuckle pierced the silence...his voice, smooth yet terrifying.
"Running again, are we?"
Her pulse quickened. She pushed harder, adrenaline coursing through her veins, but just as she reached the end of the forest, a cold hand wrapped around her arm, pulling her back with a force that sent her crashing against his chest.
"Guess I have been too lenient on you."
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Dhriti Verma, a gentle and pure girl. Dhriti's kindness is her strength, but in a world dominated by darkness, it also makes her a target. Her heart is full of hope, but when she finds herself trapped in an unwanted marriage to Abhimanyu, her life turns into a nightmare. As his obsession turns to madness, Dhriti begins to realize that escaping him might be the only way to save herself-if she can survive the hunt.
Abhimanyu Singh, a billionaire with eyes like ice and a heart colder than any storm, Abhimanyu is a man whose presence chills the air. Ruthless and terrifying, he controls everything around him with an iron fist. But behind his impenetrable exterior lies a dangerous obsession-one that has consumed him. His love for Dhriti is not love, it's possession, a twisted need to break her, to bend her to his will. To him, she is his prize, and he will go to any lengths-destroying anyone, crushing anything-that dares to stand in his way. Fear lingers wherever he goes, and for Dhriti, he is the storm she cannot outrun.