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Her Orders, His Oaths

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LECTURAS 61
Votos 16
Partes 6
Hora 40m

Fictionalbeauty13

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Mahakshi Aaditya Raghavan 
Principal Secretary to the PM. Feared by every nation, revered by none. She is the silent apocalypse- enemies fear her like a nuclear threat. She knows power, precision, terror-but nothing more. Emotions? Irrelevant. Weakness? Unforgivable. 

Kritanjay Rajwardhan. 
CEO of Raajneel Infras. A boardroom tactician, master of infrastructure, strategist of empires. The eldest son, protector of his family, anchor to his closest circle. But behind the suit and seriousness beats the heart of a soft, fiercely loyal man. A cyber-tech mafia kingpin, one of the hidden rulers of Sapphire- if you are using a device, he will use you.

She only knows power.
He only knows restraint.
But one look is enough to turn steel into longing.
When fear meets softness, can love survive- or will it destroy them both?

What happens when a man built on discipline, loyalty, and control falls for the nation's deadliest force?

She doesn't smile.
She doesn't hesitate.
She doesn't even look twice

How do you fight for something that doesn't even want you?
How do you love someone who doesn't know what love is?

He knows danger, secrecy, how to bend technology, markets, and power to his will-but this?
This is chaos.

Because loving her isn't just impossible- it's a risk. A weakness. A trap.
And yet, he can't stop.Todos los derechos reservados

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