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“Reena… hey Reena, wake up!”
Niya’s voice echoed through the room,
but Reena was still deep in sleep—
as if she was lost in another world.
Niya slowly pulled the curtains and said,
“God knows what kind of ancient-era book you were reading all night.
Morning is already here, and you have no clue.”
Reena pulled the blanket over her head and mumbled,
“Ugh… let me sleep.
You always nag like a TV serial mother-in-law.”
Niya put her hands on her waist and said in a cold tone,
“Oh, Madam Maharani,
today is our first day at the office.
If you don’t want to do the job, that’s fine.
But I do.
And I’m going to get ready.
Bye.”
That was all it took.
“What? First day?!”
Reena suddenly jumped up in panic.
She started changing clothes without even taking a bath.
Her hair was messy, and sleep still clung to her eyes.
She quickly wore a shirt, then pants,
and tried to fix her hair—
but everything looked upside down because of sleep.
Just then, Niya came out of the bathroom,
looked at Reena,
and held her head.
“Seriously… you’re impossible.”
Reena closed her eyes and said,
“I’m not going to office today, Niya.
I just… want to rest.”
Niya snapped,
“Rest?
You know when the first day at office comes,
it’s embarrassing not just for you but for me too.”
Reena laughed and said,
“Okay, okay.
I’m going.”
In a few minutes, they quickly finished breakfast
and rushed out on Niya’s scooter.
The city wasn’t fully awake yet.
The roads were less crowded,
shop lights were still dim,
and the cool morning breeze gently brushed their faces.
Niya was driving carefully, focused and alert.
Reena sat behind her,
holding her bag tightly with one hand
and adjusting the helmet strap with the other.
Trees lined the roads,
and the distant hills spread like a sleeping city.
Niya looked back
and saw Reena in the mirror.
“So… what were you reading last night
that made you so late?”
Reena took a long breath and said,
“Ugh, don’t even ask.
That story’s villain is so stupid!”
Niya laughed and asked,
“Villain?
So what kind of book were you reading?”
Reena closed her eyes and said,
“Man, the hero clearly says no,
so why does the girl keep chasing him?
If not him, then someone else, right?
But no… she ruins her entire life for one man.”
There was frustration in her voice,
and a small bitter laugh hidden in her words.
“If it were me, I’d never do that,”
Reena said softly,
“I wouldn’t even give him attention.”
Niya smiled and said,
“Yeah, exactly.
Sometimes people lose themselves
not for someone real,
but for a fictional character too.”
Reena laughed and said,
“That’s the point.
Everything in the story is wrong.
Why does anyone lose their life for someone else?”
She was still speaking when—
CRASH!!!
A speeding truck suddenly hit their scooter from behind.
The scooter flew into the air in an instant.
The sounds of the road disappeared,
the wind screamed loudly in their ears,
and everything moved like a slow-motion film.
Reena felt her body rising upward.
Her bag slipped from her hand.
The helmet strap loosened.
Her feet tried to grab the ground,
but nothing could be held.
Niya shouted loudly,
“Reena—!”
But her voice got lost in the air.
The scooter was now completely out of control.
Niya tried to steady herself somehow,
but Reena’s hand had slipped away.
Reena hung in the air for a moment,
as if time had stopped her.
One second.
Two seconds.
And then—
Not the road.
A slope.
The mountain slope.
Cold, merciless, and dark.
Reena’s body slowly started sliding downward.
Her breath caught,
and a strange panic rose inside her—
as if she knew she would never return.
“Aaaaaah!!!”
Reena’s scream echoed through the deserted hills.
It was so loud that it faded into the distance,
and then became nothing but an unanswered echo.
At that moment,
every color of her life changed.
A crash…
a jolt…
and a moment
after which nothing would ever be the same.
Reena’s mind began to blur,
everything in front of her eyes turned into a dark shadow,
and then—
everything faded into darkness.
Daniel Blackwood and Rose Sinclair walked out of their room—their fingers intertwined.Downstairs, everyone was already seated at the dining table, waiting for them.The moment they appeared on the stairs—all eyes turned toward them. ♥️A soft smile spread across most faces…But not Sonia Sinclair.Her eyes burned with jealousy.If you hadn’t come between us, Rose…I would have been the one beside him today. 😡🤨Daniel and Rose took their seats.Rose wasn’t in the mood to eat—but under Daniel’s gaze…she quietly started eating. ☹️After breakfast—everyone left for their respective work.Rose went upstairs, picked up her college bag, and came back ready.Daniel looked at her.“Baby, you’re still not fully recovered. You don’t need to go anywhere.”Rose held his arm lightly.“Please, Dasey… let me go. I’ll get bored at home. And you’re going to college too… if I feel unwell, I’ll come to you.”Daniel paused.He didn’t like the idea—but at the same time…he wanted her close.So he
Daniel kissed Rose—his lips soft at first…but slowly…the kiss deepened. 💋Rose instantly understood—he was losing control.Gently pushing him back, she said softly—“Dasey… please, let me go. You know I’m not well yet. First the hospital… and now this…” ❤️😏She sighed, slightly annoyed yet shy.“You start the moment you get a chance… as if this is all you think about 24/7.”Daniel smirked, his eyes dark with desire.“When a man has a wife as beautiful and irresistible as you… how is he supposed to control himself?” ❤️💋His voice dropped lower—“If it were up to me… I’d keep you with me all the time… while sleeping, waking, walking… everywhere.”Before she could respond—he buried his face into her neck,kissing… biting… marking her skin. 💋Rose gasped softly, then said—“Dear husband… if you keep troubling me like this… one day I’ll leave you and go away.” 😏(And there it was—the one thing he hated the most.)The moment those words reached him—Daniel’s expression changed.W
Just then, Arth looked at Rose Sinclair and said playfully—“Doll… can I join your little talkative group too?”Nisha, Garv, and Rose instantly glared at him.“Who are you calling talkative?” 😡😤Arth walked closer, a teasing smirk on his lips.“All four of us.”Then he pulled out a few chocolate bars from his pocket.The moment Rose saw them—her eyes lit up, and she immediately leaned forward. 🤤😮“Friends?” Arth offered warmly. ❤️Nisha took one first.“Friends.”Garv followed.“Friends.”Now Arth looked at Rose.But Rose?Her entire focus was on the chocolates. 🤤Without wasting a second—she grabbed all of them.“Friends.” ☺️☺️Arth chuckled softly.“Thank you… for being my friend.”Not far away—Sonia Sinclair watched everything.Jealousy burned inside her.With a sweet smile, she said—“Wow… your friendship is really cheap. Sold for just a few chocolates.” ☺️Her tone sounded light—but the meaning wasn’t.Rose looked at her and smirked.“Oh? So you make friends based on mon
Morning light filtered softly into the room.Rose Sinclair was fast asleep… completely sprawled over Daniel Blackwood, using him like her personal bed. Her head was buried in the crook of his neck, her warm breaths brushing against his skin. 😴Daniel was already awake.A faint smile appeared on his lips as his fingers gently caressed her cheeks… slow, tender, almost addictive. ❤️“Good morning, baby… wake up. Don’t we have to go home?” he murmured.But Rose, still lost in deep sleep, only rubbed her nose lazily against his chest.That small, unconscious action……tightened Daniel’s hold around her.He inhaled deeply, his voice turning rough—“If she keeps doing this… I’m going to lose control very soon.”His patience snapped.In one swift move, he flipped her slightly and captured her lips.The kiss was sudden… intense.Slowly, Rose’s sleep faded away. Her eyes fluttered open——and she found Daniel kissing her with his eyes closed, completely immersed.One of his hands cupped her chee
Daniel was kissing Rose with her eyes closed, his hands slowly exploring her body, tracing every curve possessively.Meanwhile, Rose had both her hands pressed against his chest, staring at him with wide, unblinking eyes.When her breathing started to falter, Daniel finally pulled away from her lips—only to move to her neck, kissing and biting gently, yet intensely. His hands tightened, pressing her curves slowly.A soft whimper escaped her lips.In a husky, intoxicated voice, he murmured,“Baby… please accept me soon… because I won’t be able to control myself for long.”Hearing his words and feeling his touch, Rose’s cheeks and ears flushed deep red.She tried to push him away—But his voice turned cold instantly.“Don’t try to stop me, baby… or tonight, I’ll cross every limit.”His grip tightened slightly.“And trust me… you don’t want to see my real side.”That warning froze her.Her resistance faded.Daniel slowly unbuttoned her shirt, his touch becoming softer yet more dangerous.
Daniel arrived at the Black Villa with his assistant, Sahil.The moment he stepped inside, every guard straightened and greeted him with absolute respect. Their presence alone was terrifying—each one towering, built like solid steel, faces completely emotionless. From a distance, they looked like unmoving statues holding weapons.As Daniel walked deeper inside, the greetings continued…but along with them came something else—painful screams… desperate cries… and broken groans echoing through the halls.He finally entered a hidden underground chamber.Weapons of every kind were arranged neatly.In one corner, iron cages held starving lions, their eyes glowing with hunger. The moment they saw Daniel, they became restless—clawing at the bars, eager… waiting.But Daniel’s gaze shifted.A few men lay on the floor—barely alive.Among them… a girl.Their bodies were covered in whip marks. Not a single part of their skin was untouched. Blood, bruises, broken bones—pain was written all over t







