Author_midnight123
"She was fire wrapped in petals, he was darkness dressed in silk-and together, they were chaos waiting to explode."
She was like rose petals-soft, delicate, almost ethereal-but with thorns sharp enough to draw blood. Beautiful, yes, but dangerous. Fierce. Painful. The kind of woman who hated mafias with every fiber of her soul.
He was the definition of perfection and danger, the king of shadows, the mafia lord whose very name made the bravest men tremble. He wanted what he wanted... and he always got it.
???: "Mujhe uss insaan se shaadi nahi karni."
???: "Tum mera pyaar hi nahi... junoon ho."
???: "I love you."
???: "I love you too."
???: "You cheater... bastard... traitor. Mujhe tumse shaadi karne mein koi interest nahi tha pehle se hi, par tumne mujhse zabardasti shaadi ki. Aur jab maine tumhe apna sab kuch de diya, to tumhe dusri shaadi karni hai. Mujhe pata tha, you don't love me. You married me for lust... aur ab jab maan bhar gaya, to second marriage karni hai? You fucking womanizer!"
???: "RANI SA!"
Let's see... what happens when love, rage, and destiny collide?