She lives in my heart

She lives in my heart

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She buried her marriage after the divorce. She buried her first love after the accident. She swore she'd never feel again. Then HE walked in. A Ruthless billionaire CEO. Heir of the khan empire. A man who gets everything he wants. And he wants HER. "Stay away from me." She whispers, heart in pieces. He steps closer, eyes burning. "You don't know. You live in my heart." She's broken. He's obsessed. His family thinks she's a gold digger. Her past is a graveyard. One divorced girl. One CEO who refuses to lose. Can she survive loving a khan...when love already killed her once?
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