His Rule Her Undoing
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⚠️ It contains explicit sexual content, strong language, and mature themes that may not be suitable for all readers.
A man who built an empire from ambition and silence, Dev Rathore has no room for softness - especially not after the woman he loved died in his arms. He doesn't believe in second chances. And he certainly doesn't trust innocence.
When Tara Sharma stumbles into his world - timid voice, intelligent eyes, and the quiet defiance he can't look away from - everything begins to unravel. His rules. Her silence. Their boundaries.
What begins as intimidation becomes tension.
What begins as control becomes obsession.
And what neither of them expected... becomes love.
But love doesn't survive easily in a world of status, scars, and shadows.
And Dev's past isn't finished with him yet.
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Crashed into you
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