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Introduction :-
Ayaan Singh Rathore age 29 , a man who is the king of Underworld ,a man who rules as the mafia of Rathore enterprises. Brown eyes,cold and deep voice, black hair, 6'2 height and his muscular body with veiny hands. His only obsession -
Black colour ,he wants everything in his room to be black no other colours . He is a person who wants everything to be perfect otherwise ,one single mistake and you are dead the very next second by his hands
He only has a soft side for his family and to others who betray him ,he is a psycho for them and will kill the ones by torturing ,neither he believe in love nor in God but wants to have someone who can understand him even though if not for life but just for once.He is the Elder sibling of his house and got te most love and the only introvert person in his house ,thus he loves his parents ,siblings,and of course grandparents and his best friend .
Anjali Sharma age 24 , a woman who is sweet as the sweetest dish in the world ,the way she speaks with her intoxicating voice makes every person fall for her . Black eyes ,black long hair till her waist ,honey sweet voice, 5'6 height and her slim body with long fingers makes her look the most beautiful woman in the whole universe.The only thing she is missing is her gummy smile since childhood,
want to know why ? because she lives with her step parents ,lost her parents in the age of 3 and lived in orphanage in the age of 4 and adopted he next year by her step parents .Since she was 12 ,they made her do every single work from doing the dishes to making food to cleaning and everything other things .Only have one person who she loves is her best friend from apart she has no one .The one she trust is god . Wants to relax but can't ,her step parents became abusive since she was 8 years old and from 17 she started doing her own job as waitress to earn some money .
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She was his coworker. She was his close friend. She was his cousin. These were all things I knew. There were just a few crucial components to their connection of which I had been unaware. She had been his crush. And now he was hers.