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𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂? she whispered, fear trembling in her voice.

"𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗲," he replied, taking slow, deliberate steps toward her. "𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘄. 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹... 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲." With every step he took, the room grew colder.

"𝗔𝗿𝗲... 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮 𝗴𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁?" she asked, stumbling backward.

A dark smile touched his lips.

"𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗮𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲... 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗳𝘂𝗹." She glanced at the ancient ring locked around her finger. "𝗜𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂... 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿." Without hesitation, she pressed a knife against her hand. A piercing scream echoed through the old haveli.

But when she looked down...

Her finger was whole.

Not a single drop of blood remained.

"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁," he murmured, standing only inches away. "𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘄... 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲."

Sitara returns to her grandmother's abandoned haveli to sell the centuries-old property. Instead, she unknowingly breaks an ancient seal and frees a cursed Yaksha imprisoned for hundreds of years.

Now their souls are bound.

He claims she is the key to his redemption.

He wants her surrender.

Completely.

Centuries ago, the Yaksha destroyed his own kingdom in a fit of unimaginable rage, earning