Her tormentor, His healer

Her tormentor, His healer

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 24, 2026
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Fiction
Action and Thriller
Crime
Psychological
Survival
This not a mafia story but how a man become a mafia in this cruel but most beautiful world . This is not also a dark romance this is my story where two pure souls love each other deeply but destiny don't want them to unite, this is just a normal but twisted story. "Veer why did you do this to me why "on her knees. crying very hard"* I lost my only hope our child* Nyra said to veeransh . He was shocked like what the hell he had heard "Nyra what did you said our child but how I thought you aborted the child pls tell me this is a joke pls" *begging her 🙏*but she didn't even flinch like she has no strength to fight anymore "I am leaving......." Hey guys I know a very short description but what can I do so this is my first story I am begginer so spelling grammar mistake 😅 ko maaf karna pls pls pls baaki agr story acchi lage to like karna aur vote karna..... Plots: Age gap Grumpy X Sunshine Mafia Romance Cute love
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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