WICKED CRIMSON 18+

Vikranth pinned her against the door with one hand his chest rising with restrained fury his eyes burning straight into hers.

Vikranth his voice low dark and dangerous "Welcome to your new cage, Mrs. Shekhawat." his fingers pressed into her waist his jaw clenched his voice dropped to a lethal whisper "Welcome to your new cage, Mrs. Shekhawat."

she leaned in, lips brushing the shell of his ear her breath warm against his skin she whisper was colder than poison "And welcome to hell...Mr. Shekhawat."

His eyes widened just a fraction shock flickering into a dark, dangerous spark he liked the fire but he hated the fire still there his grip on her waist tightened her smirk widened.

"You built this hell with your own hands now burn with me."

His nostrils flared his chest brushed hers as he stepped even closer, voice a low growl "You think you'll survive this fire"

she tilted her chin up boldly. "I'm the one who started it."

A muscle in his jaw jumped and slammed his palm beside her head, caging her fully. "You're playing a game you can't win."

her lips curved again deadly, confident.

"Wrong." pratiksha placed her finger on his chest, pushing him back a little. "I'm playing a game you already lost."

he grabbed her wrist, yanking her closer again, faces inches apart his voice trembling with fury

"We'll see how long that smirk lasts, Mrs. Shekhawat."

Pratiksha smirks "Long enough to destroy you."

He slammed the bedroom door shut Pratiksha barely had a second to breathe before Vikranth grabbed her wrist and threw her onto the bed her back hit the mattress, the silk sheets folding under her.

He stalked toward her like a predator, removing his coat, his eyes burning with one intention

Break HER.

Get ready for
Enemies-to-lovers tension
A dangerously possessive hero
Forced marriage with high-stake twists
Dark secrets, betrayal & obsession
❤️‍ A love story born from hatred and ruined by desire