her sins, his empire
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Last published Thu, Jul 10, 2025
"I hate you ayansh oberoi, I can never love you" he was staring at her keenly.
"you destroyed me already now what you want, leave me please" she cried out loudly.
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He's power wrapped in silence. A man feared by the city. A man whose smile means death.
She enters his world as a shadow - quiet, harmless, unnoticed. A maid, they said. A girl with downcast eyes and trembling hands.
But behind her soft steps and folded hands... lies something else.
Something deadly.
Something waiting.
He sees her.
He watches her.
And when their worlds collide - it isn't mercy that binds them.
It's madness.
Some love stories were written in blood long before hearts even met.
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She was never meant to be his. But fate doesn't ask permission.
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