The Rana's obsession
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Last published Sun, Jun 21, 2026
INDIRA AMRAYANI wanted a normal life.
No royal titles.
No attention.
No bodyguards.
Just her medical degree and her freedom.
But freedom becomes impossible when RADITHYA RUDRAYAAN enters her life.
The Rana of Jodhpur.
A man feared by many and controlled by none.
A man who already knows everything about her.
Her schedule.
Her friends.
Her secrets.
And the most dangerous part?
He had been watching her long before she even knew his name.
When obsession turns into possession and a forced marriage binds their fates together, Indira realizes one terrifying truth:
Escaping Radithya Rudrayaan was never an option.
Because the Rana always gets what he wants.
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