“Don’t please,” she sobbed, shaking badly. The fear of her situation was slowly sinking in. “Please let me go, I want to go home.” She cried.
He smirked and cupped her face. She immediately stiffened upon his touch and stared into his Smokey grey eyes. “You are home, tara, this is your home now, by my side.” He spoke firmly. She saw the determination in his eyes and her eyes widened with shock.
“No!” she shrieked and tried to push him away but he didn’t budge. Before she could retaliate, he had caught her wrists in a vice-like grip with one hand and locked them down  while with the other hand, he firmly griped the back of her neck, his fingers digging into her scalp, making her whimper. “Refuse me again tara, go on, I fucking dare you.” He hissed, his eyes blazing with rage, the grey had darkened. 
But she wasn’t one to give up so easily. “Let me go . . ,” she tried to shout but was immediately silenced by his lips crashing against hers into a fiery harsh kiss. 


Meet Anissa Ghalib, a young doctor, possessing a strong, kind and confident character. She's a known beauty and has a very high moral sense and regard. For her, family is everything and she would do anything to protect her family.

So, what happens when a certain grey eyed crime boss claims her as his?

Shehryaar Ghulari, the cold and ruthless mafia leader of the country's most dangerous Mafia; He's a powerful man who gets anything he wants. He's cold, brutal and absolutely inhuman, a borderline psychopath. For him, morals and ethics hold no meaning, Family is nothing. He rules with tyranny and loves every bit of it. 

What will happen when the country's most powerful and dangerous man becomes indebted to a certain doctor?

  It starts with a twisted malice, obsession, murder, lust, politics, darkness, sacrifice and love.
    
    A story where Innocence clashes  with culpability.
    Simplicity with sophistication.
    Bloodlust with conscience. 
    Lust with Love.
    Good with Bad.

Mafia indebted

"Thank you for shopping here, have a nice day." The sales girl chirped. 


"Have these delivered to this address." Shehryaar ordered in an authoritative tone and handed her a card. 


Anissa was in state of confusion; when she woke up for her morning prayer, Shehryaar wasn't in their room so she slept back after her prayers and when she had woken up the next time again, he came to her and told her he was taking her shopping. And what even surprised her more was that he told her to pick whatever she liked. 


And as she picked out her new clothes, she felt elated. Maybe what I asked of him yesterday really did have an affect on him. She thought as she went to the counter. At least he was decent enough to let me my own clothes. Maybe he's finally begun to respect my preferences. She thought positively. 


After they exited the shop, she sat in the passenger seat of his sleek Ferrari. She noticed that there were two black Hummers following the convertible from a discreet distance. 


Chapter 26