The Shape of Guilt

The Shape of Guilt

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Some secrets are buried to protect the living. Others are buried to destroy them. Aarav Malhotra is everything the world fears and worships- a billionaire with power in his blood, violence in his silence, and a past soaked in loss. He watched his sister die as a child... and spent the rest of his life hunting a faceless monster. Meera Iyer is strength wrapped in scars. Fierce when threatened, kind to those she loves, and haunted by memories that refuse to stay whole. She knows something terrible happened years ago-but her mind locked it away to keep her alive. When their paths collide, desire burns faster than reason. But so does suspicion. Because the truth they're chasing is the same. The enemy they're hunting is one. And the sin that broke them both is far closer than either of them can imagine. As buried memories resurface and loyalties fracture, love is forced to stand trial against guilt, grief, and blood-stained choices. In a world where revenge feels easier than forgiveness- will love survive the truth? Or will it become another casualty?
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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