Anjali:The King's Obsession
38 parts Complete "You can't own me, Abhimanyu," Anjali snapped, her eyes flashing with defiance as she yanked her wrist from his grip. "Just because we're married doesn't mean I belong to you."
A slow, dangerous smirk spread across his lips as he took a step closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over her. "You don't get it, do you, wife?" His voice dropped to a husky whisper, sending a shiver down her spine. "You were mine long before this marriage. You were mine the moment you stormed into my life and turned my world upside down."
Her breath hitched, but she refused to let him see her falter. "That's not love, that's obsession."
He leaned in, his fingers tracing the edge of her jaw, forcing her to meet his intense gaze. "Then tell me, Anjali... if this is just obsession, why is your heart racing?"
She hated that he was right. She hated that despite everything, despite the fights, the possessiveness, the stubbornness-she couldn't deny the way he made her feel.
And that terrified her more than anything