due gocce d'acqua,

due gocce d'acqua,

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Fiction
Romance
Contract Relationship
Mafia
Slow Burn
Amora Alvaro never wanted to marry Dante Contarini. Forced together by their families, the two entered an arranged marriage with one agreement: it was strictly business. They would respect each other, keep up appearances, and live their own separate lives. For over two years, that's exactly what they did. As a member of one of the powerful Italian mafia families in the country, Dante has always put the business before everything else. Amora learned early on not to expect anything different. But as time passes, the lines they drew for themselves begin to blur, and what was once easy starts becoming a lot more complicated. Maybe they've had more in common all along than either of them wanted to admit. Contains 18+ Mature Content.
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1st book of Cursed series in continuation of Shivanya series "You should stop staring at me like I'm some monster," Dhruv said coldly. Taara replied looking into his eyes "Then stop behaving like one, Rawal sa (prince) " For the first time in years... he laughed. But Dhruv didn't fall for her because she was soft. He fell because she walked straight into his darkness without trembling. "I ruin everything I touch," he warned her while caressing her cheeks Taara looked him straight in the eyes. "Then maybe I was born to survive ruin. " What Taara didn't know was - Dhruv had already decided something terrifying. He believed she was the only one who could break his curse. And he was willing to destroy the entire kingdom to keep her beside him. They called him the shadow of the kingdom. A person who doesn't have any identity of his own. Who lives under shadow of someone else. Prince Dhruv - the second prince of mahawargarh. A widower. Most intelligent and interested only in politics . A feared warrior. And the father of a five-year-old daughter who barely smiled anymore. People whispered that something inside him had died the night his wife did. But no one knew his real secret. No one knew the prince locked himself behind closed doors every night, drowning in dangerous addictions to silence the demons in his head. No one knew his hands trembled from withdrawal before battles. No one knew he believed he was cursed. And then came Taara. A maid who was too fearless for her own good. Too confident to lower her eyes. Too brave to fear a broken prince. She was just a maid working in his kingdom not aware of the fact...that she is going to be the curse breaker for him. " I am not innocent at all my little moon " he replied while moving towards her with slow steps " I am cursed " he smirked. Highy mature content

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