𝑻𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 (𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 #3 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬)

Previously named as Tainted Devotion ( now it's.... Tainted Destiny)

She was his little Sia.

Innocent. Untouched.
A childhood memory wrapped in soft skin and silent obedience.
Everyone adored her.
The kind of girl who said sorry even when she hadn't done anything wrong.

But she made one mistake.

One curious, breathless question whispered across a couch late at night-

"Aaryan... how would it feel if you touched me like those men in those books?"

She didn't understand what she was asking.
But he did.
And he never let her forget it.

Aaryan Malhotra didn't fuck her.
Not yet.
She was eighteen. Too sweet. Too soft.
But that didn't stop him from making her cry on his fingers, teaching her how pain could become pleasure if he was the one delivering it.

He read filth to her out loud.
Slow. Intense.
His voice dragging over every degrading command while she squirmed beside him - thighs pressed tight, breath caught, innocence slipping.

He stripped her with his mouth.
Corrupted her with his hands.
Made her listen to her own moans while he reminded her:

"Nineteen, Sia. That's when I'll break you completely."

He promised to wait.

But waiting didn't mean mercy.

It meant teasing.
Edge after edge.
Shame wrapped in praise.

She was the daughter of his parents' best friends.
The girl he should've protected.
But now she's the secret he worships into dark rooms and teaches to sin.

Because Aaryan never wanted her innocence.

He wanted her destruction.

And now she wears it - between her legs, in her eyes, and in every lie she whispers to keep him hers.