Ananya: his forced wife
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She is his obsession. He is her cage."
Ananya Goenka is 22, innocent, and a final-year Commerce topper. Her world is filled with lectures, family, and a bright future. She thinks leading the University Gala is her biggest achievement. She has no idea she has already been marked by a man who lives in the shadows.
Avinash Dev Rathore is 30, cold, and a ruthless billionaire. His world is one of power, greed, and absolute control. He doesn't believe in love-he believes in possession. When he sees Ananya, he doesn't just see a student; he sees a prize he must own.
The 8 year age gap isn't the only thing between them. It's the distance between her light and his darkness.
While she prepares for her career, he is preparing her golden cage. Ananya thinks she's coordinating an event, but Avinash has already decided her fate.
The innocent student. The obsessed shark. A marriage that was never a choice.
"Enjoy your freedom, Ananya. Because once the Gala begins, you belong to me."
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Avinash x Ananya
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