FLAT 1902 | By Verena ♡

FLAT 1902 | By Verena ♡

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𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. When 𝑺𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒂 - a criminal lawyer with sharp eyes and a sharper mouth - moves into Flat 1902 at Aurum Heights, she thinks it's a lucky break. A luxury apartment. A new job. A clean start. But she doesn't know the building belongs to him. 𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒑𝒖𝒕. Silent. Reclusive. Untouchable. And the man who's been watching her since the day she looked past him in Nainital. She thinks she chose the apartment. He knows 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓. Now, he watches through hidden cameras. Every night she sleeps. Every time she forgets to lock the door. Every craving for chocolate cake. To her, Flat 1902 is home. To him- 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒘.
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"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

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