Naintara

Prologue

They called her a goddess-
Untouchable, unstoppable, unforgettable.

The kind of woman who walked into a room and made it hers.
At 22, Naintara Sherawat was already a singer whose voice haunted the charts, a model who shattered every runway, an actress with a fanbase that worshipped her, and an entrepreneur who built an empire from ashes.

But behind the glittering dresses and diamond smiles was something darker.

A storm.
A scar.
A truth too ugly for magazine covers.

At nine, she was abandoned by the only people who should've protected her-three brothers who chose another girl over blood.
Left in an orphanage like yesterday's trash.
Forgotten.

Now she lives a life they could never understand. Flashing lights. Wild parties. A boyfriend who gives her the meds that keep her alive and the love that stitches her together. A sickness that gnaws at her body, forcing her to scream through pain no one sees.

And now...
Fate locked her in a hotel suite.

With them.

With the brothers who left her to rot.
With the stepsister they chose over her.
With the past she buried under pain, power, and profanity.

The rain outside won't stop.
Neither will the fire inside her.

And Naintara Sherawat?
She's not a victim.

She's a storm.

And storms don't ask for forgiveness.
They make you bleed.