Crimson Desire | 18+

Crimson Desire | 18+

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Romance
Rishabh Kapoor 🖤 Banished by his father, stripped of name and bloodline, he learned to rise from ruin. A boy with nothing but grit and hunger in his veins. He carved his way into the ruthless world of diamonds, building an empire that turned him from forgotten into feared. Power made him cold. Success made him untouchable. Until the day he saw her-Bhagyashree. And in that single glance, his control shattered. She wasn't just beautiful; she was everything he couldn't own. And Rishabh wasn't a man who accepted denial. ___________ Bhagyashree Iyer 🍂 Betrayed by the man she thought she loved, left at a train station with nothing but shame, she chose survival over self-pity. From nothing, she rose, molding herself into elegance and fire, creating a fashion empire born of her pain and her pride. To the world, she was untouchable. But inside, she carried scars too deep to be seen. ____________ When their worlds collided, it wasn't gentle. It was dangerous. His obsession met her resistance, his desire clashed with her walls. Love didn't come softly-it came like fate with claws, pulling them into a storm neither could escape. Because some connections aren't choices. They're obsessions. They're fire. They're inevitable.
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