Noor - 21, orphan, quiet, and desperate to belong.
Siddharth - 30, rich, dangerous, and hell-bent on revenge.
When a stranger walks into Noor's life claiming to fulfill her late father's last wish, she dares to believe she finally found a family. But what she doesn't know is he forged every word, every document, every promise.
He didn't adopt her for love.
He adopted her to destroy her.
Now trapped under his roof, Noor's innocence clashes with Siddharth's vengeance, blurring the line between obsession and redemption.
How long before the prey starts haunting the predator?
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You're hurting me... please. What revenge? ..... I don't know what you're talking about. Let me go, please."
He inhales her scent, his grip tightening around her wrist.
"Never."
𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐐 × 𝐙𝐈𝐘𝐀 | 𝟑𝟎 × 𝟏𝟗
He is lethal, ruthless and carved by years of revenge fire.
She is chaos wrapped in silk and heels, very much aware of the ruin she is a part of.
Hating each other to their cores, then why do their kisses feel like an eruption?
Will his revenge burn her or is his Jaan worth more?
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She shoved him back, defiance burning in her veins. His laugh was low, dangerous. He raised the gun, eyes blazing into hers...
"Congratulations, Ziya. Your rebellion just earned you a husband."
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Where obsession meets resistance and revenge.
This story is not for the weak hearts...
𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 | 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲