The Minister's Obsession

He saw her once... and decided she was his.

Zain Mirza doesn't chase.
He doesn't beg.
And he doesn't hear the word no.

Powerful, feared, and always in control - he's a man who bends rules, people... and fate itself.

Until her.

Y/n Layla Khan is everything he's not used to.
Bright. Kind. Full of life.
A woman who laughs easily... and trusts too little.

And worst of all?

She's family.

Off-limits. Untouchable. Forbidden.

But obsession doesn't care about boundaries.

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The hall shimmered with lights, laughter echoing in every corner...

"Did you eat?" Y/n Layla smiled, nudging her colleague, Raahil.

Her laughter was soft. Warm. Effortless.

And across the room-

Zain Mirza stopped.

His eyes locked on her.

The way she smiled.
The way she leaned closer.
The way she looked comfortable... with someone else.

Something dark twisted inside him.

And in the next moment-

his hand was around her wrist.

"Stay away from him."

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The more she smiles around others...
the darker his jealousy grows.

The more she lives freely...
the tighter he wants to hold on.

Because Zain Mirza doesn't lose.

And he's not about to lose her.

Even if it means destroying the very light that made him want her in the first place.