USKI ZIDD
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Last published Tue, Aug 25, 2026
He is consumed by her.
For the first time in his life, a man who controls shipping ports, trade routes, and millions in assets wants something he cannot simply buy. And he is willing to break every rule to make her his.
But,
She doesn't want him at all.
Having spent her life protecting her peace and focusing on her loved ones, Preisha has always avoided chaos. She is quiet, deeply empathetic, and far too gentle for his world.
An intense, unapologetic, and powerful man obsessed with her is the absolute last thing she ever asked for. Someone who knows no boundaries, while she has lived her whole life staying strictly within hers.
His overwhelming presence terrifies her.
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