Between Love and Control
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Last published Sun, May 3, 2026
this is the third book of cage series..🦋🌷
RASHIL & PRACHI
"Ple-ase.. I am sorry.." she said and tears rolled down from her eyes, he put my shoes on her fingers.
"Beg like a proper then I will think" he said as she kneeled infront of him, her head was lowering. She didn't dared to look in my eyes.
"Ple-ase.. I am sorry.." she said and tears rolled down from her eyes, he put my shoes on her fingers..
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..... " Her screams echoes in whole room but he was still not able to see the respect and fear in her eyes for him.
YASHIK & SUHANA
"I a_m so-rry prof_fessor.. I will not repeat it.." she was crying in front of him but he had no effects on him, he pushed her not harshly but enough for her..
"I already warned you but now it's too late" he said taking slow steps towards her..
SHOURYA & KASHISH
"You are my sweet little wife.." his manipulative words are echoed in her ears,
"I am your only family" he said, kissing her neck roughly as blood oozed out of her neck..
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