Deewaniyat- His Madness

Deewaniyat- His Madness

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Vikram Kashyap was a man of cold logic and calculated moves. He didn't believe in fate-he believed in leverage. Then came Ada Roy. Ada was the one thing Vikram couldn't lobby, buy, or intimidate. What started as a challenge became a fixation, then a madness.. "They call it madness," Vikram told her, his hand hovering inches from her face, trembling with a mix of restraint and raw hunger. "But if the world has to burn for me to keep you, I'll be the one to light the match." Vikram Kashyap is no longer a leader of men. He is a devotee at the altar of Ada Roy-and for a deewana, there is no such thing as "too far."
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