The Devil's Embrace
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EKANSH RATHORE SINGH
A cold calculating ruthless 30 years old DEADLY MAFIA KING and a POWERFUL BUSINESSMAN. His commanding presence is enough to make anyone tremble, and his rare words spoken in a deep velvety voice, echo with power and danger. Tall, with broad shoulders and a striking sculpted muscular frame, his physique speaks of a man who has endured and conquered. His dark locks is always perfectly styled , his skin pale with sharp, striking features that only add to the cold aura around him. Emotions? Something to be buried under layers of ice. He doesn't feel, his voice reserved for only the most important command.
MERINA SHARMA
Merina never expected to live in a mansion ruled by a man like EKANSH RATHORE SINGH VOLKOV-an enigmatic and ruthless mafia king, whose icy silence and calculating gaze could freeze anyone. At just 18 merina's life was already shaped by her mother's role as a maid in the mansion, her mother works as a maid in his household,but nothing could've prepared her for the cold storm that was EKANSH.
Her gentle heart, her naive gaze and the innocent charm she exudes seem to stir something in him-something both terrifying and magnetic. But in his world of blood violence and betrayal, love can only be a weakness, and EKANSH is not one to indulge in weakness.
With each glance, each subtle interaction Merina finds herself drawn deeper into his world-until the very walls of his empire begin to crumble under the weight of their forbidden desire and love. But in the deadly game of mafia king and their most dangerous secrets, love is not only forbidden-it may very well be fatal.
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