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Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

Unspoken Truths – Chapter 37 Matteo When I came out of the bathroom, I noticed Sareena sitting by the window again. She was naked again, just the way I like her. The curtains were drawn just enough to let the pale morning light spill in, casting a soft glow across her olive skin. Her knees are pulled to her chest, arms wrapped tightly around them, her spine curved as though she’s trying to disappear into herself.

"Do you really want me to make you moan so loud?" "M-Mm…" Hino closes his eyes as he felt Noru's hand lowers down to touch his hardness. "But you better be quiet, people from outside will hear." Noru warned and kneels down, Hino closed his lips tightly as he just lets Noru unzips his pants and and gets a hold of him.

Vihan said to make bhai emotional, bhai tried not to smile. “Come in the evening, not before that, Roohi, come,” bhai said, turning toward the car. “Everyone’s waiting.” Sahaj offered me his hand to help me in. “You okay?” he asked gently. I nodded. “Nervous. Excited. And a little guilty for leaving him.” Ruhan smirked. “He’ll survive one day... Maybe.” I shot him a glare, and he laughed. Back at Kapoors’ Mansion The moment I stepped in, everything hit me—the scent of jasmine, the polished warmth of the old flooring, the laughter from the kitchen. Home.

𝗥𝗢𝗢𝗛𝗜'𝗦 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 𝗞𝗮𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝗿𝗮 Age - 27 I*******m singer and Dancer Roohi's friend Loves her secretly Calls her Bhootni Childhood besties Understand her without even her words Supports her no matter what "She is my life, how can anyone take it away. Is it a dessert?" 𝗧𝗮𝗻𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗕𝗶𝘀𝗵𝘁

(This book is my favourite. It is a mature book. This book is inspired from real life stories. Siya being a prostitute makes this story a bit different from your regular Mafia Romance. Don't worry you will get every bit of romance, mafia, kidnapping, forced proximity and surely steamy romance.) *********** Soon everyone left except Rohan. Rohan softly patted her head and said ‘Take care Kiddo.’ He then hugged Abhimanyu and gave him the best buddy smile. He is genuinely happy for his best friend who finally got his love after 16 years.

Why stay helpless when you can choose to be powerful? Have a great day, everyone! See you all in the next book! UPDATE: BOOK TWO is now out as a completed novel - The Rogues Who Went Rogue.

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Roshan turned his head slightly to watch her go, eyebrows lifting. *What is wrong with this one now?* he thought, then shrugged and kept walking. Mortal princesses and their moods were not his problem. He had somewhere better to be. Garrick’s door was unlocked. Roshan pushed it open, closed it behind him, and crossed the plain officers’ room in three long steps. The bed still held the captain’s scent, steel, leather, clean sweat, and the faint herbal soap the household used. Roshan dropped onto the mattress face first, dragged the nearest blanket up against his nose, and inhaled like a man settling into the one place in two realms that currently made sense. He lay there with his eyes half cl