A Thread Of Broken Promises

"Kill me... not her."
His voice was low, deadly calm, but his eyes-bloodshot, burning-never left mine.
Eyes that should have hated me.
Eyes that should have turned away after my betrayal.
But no... even now, he chose me.

And that was the worst punishment of all.

Ten guns pointed at us. Ten traitors... just like me.
And in the middle of it-Devraj. My Devraj.

Bhai will come. He will save him. He has to.
But only if I don't live to ruin him again.

So I stepped back.
Once.
Twice.
The edge welcomed me with open arms.

"Don't-" his voice cracked, just once. Just enough to shatter me.

And I let go.

The world blurred.
The screams behind me blurred into nothing. My shame, my fear, my hurt drowned with the wind as I fell. It was easier this way-easier than living with the weight of my own betrayal.

But my heart-damn my stubborn heart-refused to stop beating.
Because it wasn't ready to leave him.
Not yet.

A woman who betrayed him.
👑 A ruthless CEO who can't let go.
🔥 Enemies-to-lovers. Forced marriage. Royal secrets. Slow-burn desire.

⚠️ Disclaimer

This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination and are not intended to resemble any real people or events.

This book contains mature themes including strong language, sensual/romantic content, and intense emotional conflicts. Reader discretion is advised.

If you enjoy:

✨ Enemies-to-Lovers
✨ Slow Burn Tension
✨ CEO × Event Manager Romance
✨ Royal Secrets & Betrayal
✨ Kinky & Mature Themes

...then this story is for you. 💜