The scars we hide

The scars we hide

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Be careful what you wish for. The monster might just be listening. For six years, Kavya Mehra watched Amaan Malik from the shadows. To her, he was the unreachable Prince of their high school-wealthy, handsome, and dangerously aloof. A harmless fantasy to fill the quiet moments of her ordinary life. But fantasies aren't supposed to bleed. Kavya thought she was invisible. She didn't know that the Prince was watching back. She didn't know that his silence wasn't indifference-it was patience. A predator waiting for the perfect moment to strike. When Amaan finally breaks the silence, he doesn't come with flowers or dates. He comes with a terrifying obsession and a hunger that refuses to be denied. He invades her home, shatters her sanctuary, and claims her body with a calculated violence that blurs the line between pleasure and pain. He tells her he is her protector. He shows her he is her predator. Trapped in a twisted web of manipulation, gaslighting, and dark desire, Kavya realizes too late that she hasn't entered a romance novel-she has walked into a cage. Now, she must learn to survive a boy who breaks her wings just to be the only one who can hold her. He didn't just steal her heart. He held a knife to it.
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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." A"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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