His Forced Wife

The Forced Fate Series - BOOK 1

She was forced into his name,
not by fate... but by him.

Shravya didn't lose her freedom to circumstances.
She lost it to Ansh.

A man who made her marry him pointing the gun on her head.

A man who wanted this marriage,
not for love, not for duty... but for revenge.

She became his wife the moment he decided she would be.

Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. Ansh isn't a man who feels. He's a man who remembers.

And whatever past he's holding onto... she's now trapped inside it.

The wedding ends. The doors close. And for the first time, it's just them.

No rituals. No witnesses.
Just a girl who hates him... and a man who finally has her exactly where he wanted.

"You planned this," she whispers, her voice shaking with anger, not fear.
"You ruined my life."
He doesn't deny it. Doesn't soften. Doesn't step back.

Instead, he walks toward her, slow, deliberate, until the distance between them disappears, and her breath catches despite herself.

"Yes," he says quietly.
"I did."

No excuses. No guilt. Just truth.

His hand lifts pauses for a second like even he feels the weight of it then gently tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear.

Not rough. Not cruel.

That's what makes it worse.

Because revenge isn't supposed to look like this.

She calls him a monster.
He doesn't argue.

But monsters don't hesitate.

They don't touch you like they're trying to understand something they were never meant to feel.
And yet... he does.

So what happens when the man who destroyed her life
starts becoming the one she can't ignore?

Will his need for revenge burn everything to the ground? or will it be the very thing that breaks him first?

And can she ever love the man who chose to make her his... even when she never chose him?

Ansh Singh Raizada x Shravya Sharma

Cold heart ceo x neurosurgeon
Force marriage x enemies to lovers trope.
Grumpy x sunshine