Mistaken love

Not all love stories are soft. Some come with fire, fury... and unforgettable scars.

They weren't just in love -
They were obsessed.
Addicted.
Destroyed.

Isha Mehra - graceful, grounded, and deeply in love.
Kabir Oberoi - a wild, untamed soul with music in his veins and anger in his blood.He was the kind of man girls lost sleep over.

A voice that could bring heaven to its knees.
A smile that could melt sin.
Every girl wanted him -
But he?
He only ever wanted her.

She was the anchor to his storm.
The one who could calm his raging anger with a single look.

But then-
One night. One incident. One mistake.
And everything fell apart.

Now, years later, she's built a new life. Successful business woman.
And he's a broken rockstar with fire in his eyes and poison on his tongue. burning in the spotlight, still carrying the ashes of their past.

The pain.
The betrayal.
The questions left unanswered.

And the love that never really died.

what really happened years ago?
What was that one night... that tore them apart forever?
What did she lose?
And what did he never forgive?

A love so deep shouldn't have ended.
But it did.
Now it's back-darker, fiercer, and burning with the weight of everything unsaid.

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"Then burn me," I whispered, close enough to feel the brush of his breath against my cheek. "I'm not afraid of you."

He smirked at my words.

Then he lowered the gun. Slowly. Deliberately. It slid from my forearm, grazing over the sensitive skin of my wrist, tracing the curve of my elbow, then drifting along my shoulder with a deliberate, torturous slowness.

He dragged it lower, the barrel brushing along my Breasts over my ni**les, as if daring me to react. My breath hitched.

"You know what I could do to you... right here, right now," he murmured, voice low, dark.

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This isn't just love.
This is Mistaken Love.
And it begins now.

This book contains~

She fell first and harder
Mysterious
Revenge
Betrayal
Misunderstanding
Violence
Alcohol
Abuse