LOGIN"Marry him. He will be dead before the year ends." Those were the words Shaznay heard before she signed her life away to Victor Emmanuel, the most powerful man in Glenford, now lying motionless with no hope of recovery. Poisoned at his own board meeting seven months ago, Victor was nothing more than a body connected to machines. A convenient corpse for a desperate girl whose father's life dangled by a thread. But Victor was not dead. He was not even unconscious. Trapped inside his own body, Victor heard every whispered scheme, every stolen secret, every act of betrayal committed around his bed. He heard his cousin Benjamin plan to drain his empire. He heard his brother Franklin push for control. And he heard Shaznay, the stranger forced to become his wife, whisper to his sleeping face: "I do not know you, but I will not let them win." When Victor's eyes finally opened, the world called it a miracle. Only Victor knew the truth. It was a strike seven months in the making. Now he must decide: Is the woman who married his silence an ally or another enemy wearing a kind face? And Shaznay must face a new terror: the dead man she married is alive, and he remembers everything.
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21 years old girl with broken dreams. In the name of family she has only her cousin sister and for her uncle and aunt she is a burden which was thrown on them 16 years ago. Her parents died in a plane crash living a pure beauty with these two greedy people. She was adopted by her uncle and aunt and that too for a reason which was nothing but her parents' property. Everything was fine until another tragedy took place in her life leaving her drastic.Rajesh Mehra and Tiyasha MehraUncle and aunt of Advika. Though they don't love her but never abused her physically but sometimes words hurt more than actions. Adopting Advika was in their favour only until that tragic event took place. They love their own daughter very much. They don't hate Advika but their greed lead them to hurt the poor soul emotionally.Sakshi MehraDaughter of Rajesh Mehra and Tiyasha Mehra. A shield for her soul sister Advika but she also has some limitations in front of her parents. Both the sisters love each other and both of them are totally opposite. One is soft spoken another one is bold.Siddharth Singh Khurana28 years old Lucifer of business world. He is perfect for the post of CEO but still he wanted his father to remain CEO for more two years. And he does everything with a reason. He has a perfect family.Parents , a baby sister and two grand moms are everything he has. And A Nightmare from the age of 18.Arvind Singh Khurana and Arunima Arrora Singh KhuranaPerfect life partner to each other, an ideal business couple and parents of two lovely children. But worried for their elder son form the age of 18.Radhika Singh Khurana23 years college student , a pampered princess and a kind girl with good ranks in academics. Loves her family , specially her brother.Vahini Arrora and Maithali Singh KhuranaMaternal and paternal grand mothers of Siddharth and Radhika. They are super cool in laws you have ever met. After death of their husbands both the friends always stay by each other's sides. Love their family and just like Siddharth's parents they are also worried for him.**********'Maybe in this life only this is my fate and I accept it.'- Advika Mehra , The Beauty'I must repent for the sin I did and I will.'- Siddharth Singh Khurana, The Beast.They were tied with a bond called 'marriage'. A marriage to save both of them but what is in storefor them? But do forced marraiges last for long?One has nothing to do with life, living like a corpse only breathing with the pain in heart.Another one has everything still the peace is missing from his life waiting to repent for the sin he committed unintentionally. For what he should repent?Moreover how will they change their fate, amend their destiny when they are only mere player in the game of destiny that too when it is a cruel game of destiny?To know more read this book 'Game Of Destiny' journey of the Beauty and her selfish beast.
Disclaimer : This book is purely fictional. All the characters are imaginary. The content doesn't support any kind of crime and abuse.Hope you all enjoy the book.With LoveYour AuthorThe Cloud🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼I did not sleep that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Victor's face in the dim light of his room. Those dark, burning eyes that held seven months of secrets. Those thin lips that said "I heard everything" like it was the most natural thing in the world.He heard everything.Every word I spoke to him while he lay in that bed. Every time I talk about my father. Every time I called Benjamin a snake. Every time I said things I would never say to a conscious man because I thought he could not hear me.My face burned in the darkness of my guest room. What had I said? I tried to remember. I told him about my classes. I told him about the weather. I told him Benjamin was a traitor. I told him... I told him nobody should die alone.That part was fine. That part was honest.But what else? Have I ever talked about his appearance? Had I ever said something embarrassing while sitting beside his bed, thinking he was asleep?I pressed my pillow over my face and groaned.At six in the mornin
Her reaction told me more than any answer could. The color drained from her face. Her lips parted but no sound came out. Her hands, hanging at her sides, curled into tight fists.She knew about Benjamin.Not everything, perhaps. But she knew something."How do you know about Benjamin?" she whispered.I did not answer immediately. I let the silence stretch between us, let it fill the room like smoke. Seven months of lying in that bed taught me that silence is a weapon sharper than any blade. People cannot stand emptiness. They rush to fill it, and in their rush, they reveal things they never intended to share.Shaznay did not rush. She stood at the foot of my bed with her fists clenched and her jaw tight, and she waited. That impressed me more than I would admit."Sit down," I said finally."I would rather stand.""Sit."She grabbed the chair by the bed and sat. Her movements were stiff, controlled. She was holding herself together by force of will alone."Benjamin is your boyfriend,"
The first thing I remember after the poison took hold was the sound of my own heartbeat slowing down. It was a strange thing, to hear your body giving up while your mind screamed to fight. The second thing I remember was the darkness. Not sleeping. Not peace. Just... awareness trapped in a body that refused to respond.My name is Victor Emmanuel. For seven months, I lay in that bed without moving a single muscle. Doctors prodded me, nurses changed my clothes, family members stood over me and talked about my money like I was already on the ground. And I heard all of it.Every. Single. Word.The medical term for my condition was something the doctors never considered. They ran their tests and declared me comatose. Brain activity is minimal. The chance of recovery is near zero. What they did not know, what their machines did not detect, was that my mind never stopped working. I could hear. I could feel it. I could not move.It was a prison made of my own flesh.In the early weeks, I foug
Three weeks passed in the Emmanuel mansion. Three weeks of routine that I grew used to faster than I expected. Every morning, I woke up early, had breakfast with Mabel, then went to Victor's room. I would sit beside his bed, talk about nothing and everything, then leave for my university classes in the afternoon.The doctors came every three days. They checked his vitals, scribbled notes on their clipboards, and left without saying anything hopeful. Deborah, the night nurse, told me his condition was stable but unchanging. "Stable" in medical language meant he was not getting better, but he was not getting worse either.My father's hospital bills were paid in full within the first week. The relief of that was so enormous I nearly collapsed when Mabel confirmed the transfer had gone through. Dorinda received her thirty percent and disappeared from my life like smoke after a fire. Good riddance.Benjamin texted me every day. Sweet messages, concerned messages, messages asking when he co
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