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A bride was replaced.
A groom was mistaken.
And a marriage was sealed before the truth could breathe.
Abhimanyu Raichand lives behind a mask-
a respected professor to the world,
a ruthless mafia lord in the shadows.
He was meant to marry Sanvi Birla.
She disappeared the night of the wedding.
To protect a lie called honor, Aradhya is forced beneath the veil-
believing she is marrying someone else.
She is wrong.
The man beside her is Abhimanyu Raichand.
And he believes she is the woman he came to claim.
When the truth finally surfaces,
the vows are already spoken
and obsession has already begun.Because in his world.
mistakes don't get forgiven-
they get owned.
Dark Romance | Mafia Lord | Professor Γ Student | Obsession | Replaced Bride | Thriller | Mature
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β οΈ CONTENT WARNING
This story contains dark romance, professor-student dynamics, extreme power imbalance, obsession, kidnapping, violence, blood, death, explicit mature scenes, and psychological manipulation.
18+ ONLY. Read at your own risk.
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