Pure soul loved by mafia
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Última publicación dom, ago 23, 2026
"She is my woman. No one touches her. Not even for an act."
AANYA SHARMA is a pure soul trapped in a world of neglect. Controlled by her greedy parents, she has never known true freedom-or true love. All she wants is to finish her studies, do her internship, and keep her head down.
RUDRAKSH SINGH RATHORE is the undisputed King of Rajasthan. To the world, he is a ruthless, unyielding billionaire CEO. To the underworld, he is a dangerous, cold-blooded mafia monarch who rules with an iron fist and a sharp blade. He doesn't do love, and he definitely doesn't do mercy.
But one look at Aanya changes everything.
When Aanya steps into his corporate empire as a clueless intern, she walks straight into the lion's den. She thinks it's just a job. He knows she is his ultimate obsession. He will burn down the entire world-and anyone who dares touch her-to keep her by his side.
She is innocent. He is lethal. And a king always claims his queen.
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