"Listen, Mr. Mathur..." Nehaβs voice sliced through the air like a dagger dipped in ice.
"I'm leaving. And make it clearβno one is allowed inside. I donβt care if itβs the President or the Pope. If they donβt have my permission, the answer is no. Got it?"
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π°πππ‘ π π»πππ’ {To Alex, she was a distraction. To Lily, he was a storm she couldn't weather. Yet, despite their differences, there was an undeniable pull between them-a spark ignited by the clash of opposites. Lily was everything Alex didn't want and everything he didn't know he needed.} πππΎπΏπ΄π π±ππππππ'π π±πππ ππππππ π³πππ πππππππ π±ππππππππππ π±ππππ π°ππ πππ π±πππππ’ππ
A story written in stars. #Destinedlove 4 Β°β‘ ππ°π½πΈ ππΈπ½πΆπ· π π»π°πΊππ·πΈπ RANAWATΒ°β‘ ππ·π΄ ππΈπ»π΄π½π ππππΎπΌ π ππ·π΄ πΎπ±ππ΄πππ΄π TROPES He fall first and harder & she fell clumsy harder Touch her and die Slow Burn Sister's Brother-in-law
*In a world ruled by men, she was the vow they never saw coming.* Bloodlines were forged in fire. Empires were built on betrayal. And love-love was never meant to survive in a world like this. Once, three families ruled the underworld-Raghuvanshi, Roman, and Volkov-bound by power, shattered by war. A single night of death and deception turned them into enemies, their legacy written in blood. For years, their heirs have been raised with one truth-revenge is their birthright. And now, the game is beginning again. One will be bound by chains he forged himself. One will be forced into a vow she never wanted. One will run from love, only to be chased by destruction. The past was never buried. The debts of the dead have not been paid. And soon, the children of war will learn-history does not forgive.
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