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obsession

obsession

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When love turns into obsession, it creates a storm no one can escape. Viraj Malhotra is a ruthless businessman who always gets what he wants. Powerful, feared, and dangerously possessive, he has never accepted defeat in any form. Then he meets Meher Sharma. What starts as attraction soon becomes a deadly obsession. The more Meher tries to stay away, the stronger Viraj's desire to keep her becomes. His love is intense, consuming, and impossible to ignore. But can love survive when it turns into possession? Will Meher ever be able to break free from the man who is determined to make her his at any cost, or will she be swept away by the storm called Viraj Malhotra? A story of obsession, passion, heartbreak, and a love that refuses to let go.
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The room felt smaller than it was. Or maybe-it was just him. Naina stumbled back as Shiv moved forward. Not fast. Not angry. Just... certain. Every step he took seemed to suck the oxygen out of the air. "Shiv... please," her voice shook. He didn't stop. He looked at her with the same detached focus he used for a police report. "Why do you keep pushing me to this, Naina?" he asked quietly. Her back hit the wall. Cold. Hard. No space left. "I didn't do anything..." she whispered. "You always say that," he replied. His voice was calm. Controlled. It was a thousand times worse than anger. She tried to bolt past him, but his hand caught her wrist. The grip was unyielding-a set of human shackles. "Don't," he said. The word was a final decree. Her heart pounded violently. "Let go..." His face came closer, his breath hot and terrifyingly intimate against her ear. "I don't want to hurt you..." he whispered. A pause. Her breath hitched. "...but you don't listen." Tears blurred her vision. Her body went still-not because she wanted to, but because she was paralyzed. And there was nowhere left to run. 🏅#1 in #policeofficer on 23/5/2026 🏅#1 in #husbandandwife on 25/5/2026

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