The illicit affair

The illicit affair

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"Are you here to apologize?" "Yes," I whisper. "I am..." "Strip." He orders cutting off my apology. Years later, when Ruhani meets Aarav there is no room for making amends or set things right. Aarav is set on ruining her and Ruhani is forced to give in because he is the only one who can save her little sister.
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|| 𝕭𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖔𝖞𝖆𝖑 𝕾𝖎𝖓𝖘 || { ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴏᴜʟ ʀᴇꜱɪꜱᴛꜱ, ʜᴇ'ʟʟ ꜱʜᴀᴄᴋʟᴇ ᴅᴇꜱᴛɪɴʏ ᴛᴏ ʙʀɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʜɪꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏɴᴇ.} 🥀🥀🥀🥀❤️‍🔥🥀🥀🥀🥀 "Strip." The word hit me like a thunderclap, freezing every nerve in my body. I stared at him, wide-eyed, unable to comprehend if I had heard him right. "Did I stutter?" he asked, his voice cold and unrelenting. My hands clutched my lehenga instinctively, my breath hitching as his words settled over me like chains. "P-please... no," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "Don't make me repeat myself, Luna," he said, stepping closer, his towering presence suffocating. "This is your punishment for running away." Tears blurred my vision as I shook my head, falling to my knees. "I'm sorry," I cried, my voice trembling. "I didn't mean to-" "Sorry isn't enough," he cut me off, his tone sharper, harsher. "You disobeyed me. Do you think I'll let that go unpunished?" I sobbed, my hands trembling as I pressed them to the cold floor. "I can't... I can't do this," I begged, my voice cracking. "You can, and you will," he growled, crouching down so that his face was inches from mine. His dark eyes pierced through me, leaving me bare without him even touching me. "Do it, Haseena. Or I'll make sure you regret it even more." His words burned into my mind, twisting my fear into something I couldn't name. My hands trembled as I clutched my lehenga tighter, my tears falling harder. Would he really force me? Was this who he truly was? Or was it me who had pushed him to this edge? Even if her soul resists, he'll shackle destiny to bring her to his throne. In the forgotten halls of Patliputra's palace, Anubhav Singh's obsession with Haseena Malik deepens, entangling her in a world of power and dark desires.

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