The mountain air outside was biting, a sharp contrast to the climate-controlled sterile scent of the hub.
She moved toward the parking enclosure and stopped. Abhimanyu was leaning against his car, the cold wind whipping the collar of his jacket.
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"Once a criminal, always a criminal." She promised to never forget what he is. "Touch her, and you'll face a wrath you can't even imagine." He promised to never let her go.
Two men. One soul. Only one will let her breathe. If you think you know where this path ends because you have seen the scars, you are mistaken. You have merely witnessed the ripples; you have not yet felt the depth of the tide. This is not a story to be told in summaries or spoiled by titles. It is a cruel joke of life, played out in the silence between heartbeats. Do not look for prince here. Do not look for crowns. Look only for the truth that remains when everything else is stripped away. If you want to know the cost of a soul, wait for the silence to speak. Read. Witness. But do not expect mercy.
Currently on Hold : She wakes up with no memory, a patient in the kind doctor's care. He claims her as his wife, building a beautiful life for them in Denmark. But a past she can't remember is about to come crashing down. When her memories return, she'll discover the truth: she isn't his wife, and their love is a lie. She's a mafia princess, and her return will shatter his quiet world and pull them both into a deadly game of power and revenge. The story of love, lies, and betrayal. A secret that holds the power to break everything, a lie that is holding them together, and a truth that will break them both. Mafia, Romance, Thriller, Secrets, Betrayal āØ ā ā¦ā
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