Gun vs Scalpel || 18+
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- Parts 9
Ongoing2h 48m
Last published Tue, Jun 30, 2026
Dive into the story of a cold-hearted Italian mafia king Alessandro De Luca and an Indian doctor Dr. Ruchika Sinha.
Alessandro: ''People disappears for less''
Ruchika: ''Great. Add me to the list but, let me finish my nap first''
He expects fear.
She gives attitude.
And that is the first mistake he did- becoming curious about her.
Mafia boss × Doctor
Attitude queen × Ice cold mafia king
Dark romance
Dangerous attraction
Mature content 18+
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