Sweet Treacherous

Sweet Treacherous

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Last published Sat, Aug 24, 2024

darkromance india indian politician punjabi

"They say love is sweet, but what if it's the most dangerous poison of all?" Mannat Kaur Arora is a woman who wears her sweetness like armor, hiding the storm that brews just beneath the surface. Her bakery is more than just a business-it's her escape, her solace from a world that she knows can be cruel. Delicate but never weak, innocent but far from naive, Mannat is content in her carefully crafted life. Until he steps in. "Obsession isn't love, but who's to say they can't coexist?" Sahibveer Singh Randhawa is a man who thrives on control. A politician with a taste for power, he's used to bending the world to his will. But Mannat is different. She isn't just a conquest-she's an obsession, a temptation he can't resist, no matter the cost. His desire for her borders on madness, and he's willing to burn the world down to claim her. But when sweetness meets treachery, and innocence clashes with obsession, who will survive the storm that follows? ~~~~~

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