THE DEVIOUS FATE

THE DEVIOUS FATE

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At 24, she was already a professor-disciplined, composed, and lost in the monotony of her day-to-day routine. Her stepmother's cold indifference and a father more devoted to his political throne than his daughter had long taught her to rely on no one but herself. But everything shifted the day he walked into her life. A doctor, calm and calculated, with hands that healed and eyes that saw too much. Hurting her heart would be like crushing a fragile feather-something he vowed he'd never let happen. Yet there was something unsettling about him. Something he wasn't saying. He came as a doctor... But was he truly just a doctor? ________________________________________ A man known for his wealth, power, and taste for luxury crosses paths with a politician's daughter at a glittering event. From that moment, she consumes his every thought. His admiration twists into obsession, and soon, watching her isn't enough-he needs her. But beneath his flawless image lies a web of secrets. Not one. Not two. More than she could ever imagine. When the truth comes to light, will she see the man who loves her... or the monster he's been hiding? Will she stay, or will she run?
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He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆

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