HIS RUTHLESS SIN
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Last published Tue, Jun 30, 2026
Some love stories promise a happily ever after. Theirs was meant to be one.
Until a single mistake,one devastating misunderstanding-turned love into vengeance.
Reyansh Malhotra watched his parents die and saw only one name in the blood on the floor... ARORA. He buried his heart under years of rage and reemerged with a single purpose...to destroy every Arora-slowly, patiently, mercilessly.
Nyra Arora is a feared Mafia queen, a woman whose power makes even the most dangerous men bow. But beneath her iron will hide the truth she never knew,her father's sins will be the instrument of her ruin.
Fate deals its cruelest hand when Reyansh becomes Nyra's bodyguard. She senses he's hiding something. She knows he isn't who he claims to be. Still, for reasons she can't name, she keeps him close.
As revenge turns darker and secrets unravel, the line between hatred and love blurs. When every heartbeat belongs to the enemy, which will win-revenge, or love, Reyansh's most ruthless sin?
When every heartbeat belongs to the enemy...
Will revenge win?
Or will love become his most ruthless sin?
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