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"W-what are y-you doing?" said Meenakshi

"Taking what's precious to every girl!" Dhruv growled. 

With a single move, he teared up her Kurti, exposing her bra. Dhruv looked at her with lust filling in his eyes. 

Meenakshi tried to resist him by moving her arms and legs, but he pinned her legs too with his own.

He leaned in and harshly sucked her lips, biting them hard under his teeth. He pinched his waist, making her scream which gave his tongue entry into her mouth. He raptured her whole mouth with his tongue, enjoying the pleasure it gave to him.

Meenakshi groaned in pain. 

He released her mouth and slid to her neck, biting and kissing it down. 

Meenakshi hissed in pain, trying to move her hands from his grip. She was feeling the same sensation coming back to her. 

The feeling of vulnerability. She couldn't take it. Hot tears streamed down her eyes. 

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A single promise! 

Who knew that one promise would change the fate of the International Mafia lord Dhruv and a simple Indian girl Meenakshi. Fate tied them under the strings of marriage during their childhood and after twenty years, they are supposed to live the promise. 


Dhruv is the complete definition of ruthless while Meenakshi is the harbinger of love. Being complete opposites, how can love happen? 


Yet Meenakshi finds herself falling for his charms. But being in love with Dhruv was like being in love with danger. She had to face every blow coming from him, each time her heart shredding another piece of pain. And with each passing moment, she found herself falling deeper into the well. 

Will Meenakshi ever succeed melting the stone-hearted mafia?

Will love happen? Or fate has yet play it's dirty game?



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Passion Of Love

Meenakshi stared at her brother with a stoic face. She didn't know how she was expecting this answer already. She had seen him. She had seen him the day he took the bullet for Priya. And that was when she understood everything. That her brother was in love. But the point was, could she blame him? She fell in love with a criminal too. And it was her good fate that brought Dhruv to her and showered his love. If Dhruv didn't feel the same for her, Ryan and her situation wouldn't have been that much different.

"How? Did you meet her?" She asked.

"Would it be wrong if I say yes?" Ryan asked, his facial muscles twitching. He didn't know how Meenakshi would exactly react. Given the way she was calm, he was not sure of anything.

"No. There is nothing wrong with it. I know that you love her." Meenakshi replied and he stared at her with an astonished face.

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