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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Jan 20
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Alisha Roy is not just a famous actress-she is a product of a broken home, a toxic family, and a life where love was always conditional.

At 30, she carries fame, money, and scars no one sees behind the camera.

Paul Maxton is danger in human form.
A Russian criminal the world fears but can never cage. Drugs, blood, power-he owns it all.

Love was never part of his plan.
Until he saw her.

What begins as curiosity turns into obsession.
What he promises himself he won't do... he does anyway.

She is kidnapped.
He is tempted.
And somewhere between fear, control, and desire-lines blur.

Is this a love story?
Or a beautiful tragedy where both are doomed from the start?
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