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"You call it obsession."
"I call it devotion."
Dhriti believed monsters existed only in stories.
Then she met him.
A man who never begged for love. He took it. Protected it. Worshipped it. Destroyed anyone who dared stand between him and the woman he had chosen.
"Are you my stalker?"she asked
"I'm worse my sweetheart ."he answered
To the world, he is a name spoken in whispers-a ruthless mafia king whose hands have never trembled while pulling a trigger.
To her...
He is the storm that refuses to leave.
In a world ruled by blood, betrayal, and bullets, where every promise has a price, Dhriti finds herself trapped in the gaze of a man who doesn't understand the difference between love and possession.
Because some men fall in love.
Adheer Thakur falls into fatal obsession.
And once he decides you're his...
There is no escape.