"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

Anissa gawked at Shehryaar in utter shock and disbelief.


He... he... broke me... because he didn't get what he wanted?  She thought. She couldn't believe how abnormal he was in the head.


He did all those things to me simply because he couldn't get me?  She thought as she looked at him. His eyes, the grey changed to teal, were so soft and gentle as he looked at her.


I had saved his life?  She thought and her mind quickly recalled that night from two years ago. It was two weeks after she had gotten raped by her class fellow sherjeel. She had found a man bleeding to death as she passed by an alley when she was headed home. She couldn't clearly see his face because of the dark. and it fled out of her mind because of the traumatic event that she had went through.


I had saved his life. But instead of being grateful, he took revenge on me? Me?  She couldn't fathom what he thought in that psychotic head of his.


Chapter 65