His Unwilling Bride
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She was never meant to be his bride.
At nineteen, Anshika was supposed to live a quiet, ordinary life soft smiles, gentle dreams, untouched by the darkness of men like Rudraksh Rathore. But when he comes for her, there is no escape. Cold. Ruthless. A man who doesn't believe in love, only vengeance. And she is the price her father must pay.
Forced into a marriage she never wanted, trapped in a world where mercy doesn't exist, Anshika fears him... but fear isn't enough to stop the way he looks at her like he owns her. And as much as she fights, Rudraksh has already decided.
She's his. In every way that matters.
And he will ruin her before he ever lets her go.
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