Broken dil,Silent ishq | 18+

Book-1 in the obsession series

I told her not to wake me. I told her again and again, but she never learns.
Every time she opens her mouth, every time she looks at him, something inside me burns.

And tonight, I'm done warning.I press the knife against her chest and whisper, "I told you not to wake me... now see, what you did with yourself."

Her eyes widen, tears mixing with sweat as the blade cuts deeper. She tries to grab my wrist, but I push harder, feeling the resistance fade under my hand.

The sound of her gasp hits my ears, trembling, desperate-but all I feel is calm. Strange, but true. The deeper the knife goes, the quieter my thoughts become.He's mine.

Not just his smile. Not just his body. Him-every breath, every heartbeat, every thought. Mine.

And I don't share what's mine.She screams. The noise shakes through the room, sharp, irritating.

"Ananya... you're doing wron-"
Before she can finish, I push the blade all the way through her chest. The words die on her lips, replaced by silence."I don't like raised voices," I mutter, watching the light fade from her eyes. My voice sounds strange, lower than usual, almost satisfied.

She falls back-limp, lifeless-eyes still open, like she's still trying to question me.The blood spreads across the floor, slow and uneven, and I kneel there, staring at it.

This... this is peace. This is what quiet feels like. No begging. No pleading. Just me. And soon, him.

No one can keep him like I can.I wipe the blade clean on her dress, stand up, and breathe deeply. The air smells sharp, metallic, real.

My heart's steady again. The trembling's gone.
Finally, again...only mine.

She is not just a CEO but a devil who kills someone if they try to come in between them.When he will get to know her real, will his love break her darkness... or will his warmth be enough to meet her the real herself?