His Sinful Obsession ( Ruled By Obsession #1)
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Tara was innocence wrapped in dangerous temptation. She had voluptuous curves, doe-like eyes, and a heart too pure for the filth of his thoughts.
She was his sister-in-law's younger sister, a line he should never cross but Samarth didn't believe in lines.
From the first time he saw her, something inside him snapped.
It wasn't love...it was hunger.
A hunger that grew into obsession and obsession into possession.
He watched her. Studied her. Imagined her in every sinful way he could ruin her innocence until she'd only ever belong to him.
Tara had no idea the devil was already in her life, and no idea that the man she thought was family was plotting to claim her in the most wicked ways.
Samarth didn't care if it was wrong.
Didn't care if she resisted. Because once he touched her, there would be no escape.
She was his sweetest sin... and he would take her.
Again. And again. And again.
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