Kun lakkasin olemasta sinun

Kun lakkasin olemasta sinun

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Anastasia Varen tietää, milloin kannattaa olla hiljaa. Hän tietää, miten oven sulkeutumisesta kuulee, millainen ilta on tulossa. Hän tietää, mitä sanoja kannattaa välttää ja milloin katse on parempi laskea lattiaan. Ennen kaikkea hän tietää, miltä rakkauden kuuluu tuntua. Ainakin hän luuli tietävänsä. Kun Anastasia viimein jättää taakseen kodin, kihlasormuksen ja miehen, jolle hän kuului liian kauan, hän kuvittelee vaikeimman olevan ohi. Hän on väärässä. Vapaus ei tunnu vapaudelta, kun kukaan ei enää kerro, miten pitäisi olla. Uudessa kaupungissa kukaan ei tunne Anastasia Varenia. Ehkä siksi siellä voi ensimmäistä kertaa olla joku toinen. Mira. Nainen, joka ei pyydä anteeksi. Ei selitä. Ei tarvitse ketään. Ainakin niin hän itselleen vakuuttaa. Mutta menneisyys ei katoa vain siksi, että sille lakkaa vastaamasta. Ja joskus kaikkein pelottavinta ei ole se, että joku löytää sinut. Vaan se, että joku uusi näkee sinut - eikä halua sinulta mitään. Kuka hän on, jos hän ei enää kuulu kenellekään?
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At fifteen... she was light. Niharika Rathore was the kind of girl who made rooms softer just by entering them. A sunshine soul wrapped in innocence. She laughed too easily, trusted too quickly, and loved her mother more than anything in the world. Her eyes-almond-shaped, deep, observant-held warmth. Her smile could melt silence. Chubby cheeks like cotton candy... a face everyone remembered. But some stories don't stay soft. Because in one night... everything changed. The man her mother trusted... the man who was supposed to become her stepfather... became the reason her world cracked open. Nothing loud. Nothing spoken. Just a line crossed that should have never been crossed. And after that night... Niharika was never the same. --- At seventeen... she is still alive. But the sunshine is gone. Her smile doesn't reach her eyes anymore. Her gaze avoids people, like the world itself became unsafe. Quiet. Careful. Guarded. She no longer trusts light. She only trusts shadows. Then fate turns again. Her mother slips into a coma. And suddenly... there is no place left for her. A maternal grandfather she barely knows sends her away-far from everything she called home. But before she can leave... another truth arrives like a storm. A father she never truly knew. A name whispered in fear. A mafia king. And he wants her back. Not as a guest. Not as a choice. As his daughter. --- But Niharika has already learned one thing the hard way: Men break things. Even the ones who are supposed to protect you. Now she is taken into a world she never imagined- A house filled with power... silence... and eight brothers who see her as an outsider. No women. No softness. No familiarity. Only rules. Distance. Watchful eyes. And a girl who is terrified of men... being forced to live surrounded by them.

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