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Maha is a 21 year old Mafia princess which no one but her family know about. she loved her carefree life with no one to tell her what to do until one day she find's herself getting into an arrange marriage that she did not even know about which was supposed to be her sister marriage. Cole a cold Mafia leader who has no desire for anyone. until his dying mother's wish was for her son Cole to get married and love a happy life. not following in his cold hearted father foot steps was her dying wish before she passed away. Cole was only 17 when that happened with his 2 year old sister Lily and no one left for him Soon before anything good can happen bad comes to Maha. Cole burns the world upside-down for someone he never thought he would. Will this be a of convince? Of one crossing another's path or will is be destiny? A love so forbidden. Can Maha take it? Or will Cole lead her to the end of her desires. And will she be the flame that burns Coles cold heart or will that flame be willing to all this for Maha desire to touch Cole. His plan started with marrying the heir of the Finsions but something has changed.
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"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!

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