"He wasnât just rich⊠he was forbidden. But that never stopped me." Shobha was never meant to desire him. Not the man who married her sister. Not the man who ruled the business world with an iron fist and left a trail of broken hearts wherever he went. Not Raj Shekhawat â her jiju, her fantasy, her biggest mistake. But in a mansion built on secrets, with shadows behind every door, temptation doesn't knockâit barges in. Raj was older. Richer. Rougher. And dangerously protective of the girl he shouldâve never touched. But the way she looked at him in her wet saree⊠The way she whispered âjijuâ when no one was around⊠He couldn't stop himself. Wouldn't stop himself. ð Now, every night in that house tastes like sin. ð Every whisper of his name makes her knees weak. ð Every lie they tell brings them closer to being caught. And once the line is crossed⊠Thereâs no going back. ð¥ TROPES & FANTASIES: â°â†Forbidden SaaliâJiju Romance â°â†Obsessive Billionaire Dom Raj â°â†Innocent but Tempted Heroine â°â†Age Gap + Power Dynamic â°â†One Bed, One Secret, One Night That Changed Everything â°â†Rough Hands. Soft Moans. Silent Mornings. â°â†Protective, Possessive, and Sinfully Addictive â°â†He calls her 'meri pari' â but treats her like his dirty little secret
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