She was just a girl from Delhi, soft-spoken, broken inside but beautiful outside.
Modern, sharp, stylish — yet full of scars she never showed.
A family secret that still haunts her.
A betrayal by her ex-best friend that still stings.
And a heart that trusts no one… not even herself.
He was Baran — born in Turkey, raised in violence.
Cold-blooded. Cruel.
A mafia king who didn’t believe in love… until he saw her.
Not dancing. Not smiling.
Just standing in silence — and he knew,
she was his.
He started watching.
Controlling.
Protecting her from the shadows — even before she knew he existed.
But when another boy touched her hand, Baran saw red.
Because what belongs to him… stays his.
Now, Shruti’s peaceful world is slowly being pulled into Baran’s —
a world full of blood, secrets, obsession… and a love that can ruin them both.
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🖤 A story of a cold mafia king who becomes soft for just one girl.
A girl who never believed in love, until he forced her to.
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