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𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙝𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙯𝙮𝙖𝙙𝙖,
𝙆𝙝𝙪𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙧 𝙮𝙚𝙝 𝙠𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙖𝙙𝙖.
𝙆𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙝 𝙣𝙖𝙯𝙧𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙖𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙯𝙪𝙗𝙖𝙣.....🎀
Scorched Silk | 18+
They were inseparable once—Meher and Aarav, childhood best friends who used to dream under the same neem tree in Delhi. But at 15, Meher's family moved overnight. Aarav never found her again. Until one morning, a media headline catches his eye—“Industrialist Rajeev Rathore dies during illicit affair.” In the background photo of the funeral, cloaked in a black saree, is Meher. Haunted, broken, and utterly alone. And just like that, Aarav Malhotra knows he's found her. What the world doesn’t know is the truth behind Rajeev’s death. His mistress laced her own body with poison, ending both their lives. Meher is left humiliated, dragged by the media as the "widow of a sex addict," and vulnerable to her in-laws’ greed. Aarav proposes a contract marriage to shield her from scandal—but it’s not out of charity. He wants her. All of her. Even the pieces she’s scared to offer. They marry As she moves into his opulent Mumbai penthouse, their chemistry starts to scorch the air. Aarav is patient, but possessive. He touches her like she’s fragile glass—until he learns she wants more. One night comes the tipping point, where sparks explode into fire. And from there, every chapter is a slow unraveling of Meher’s buried desires. He makes her feel things her husband never could—even in her darkest shame. As they explore pain, pleasure, and control, the emotional stakes deepen. Aarav becomes addicted to her vulnerability, her hunger, her blossoming confidence. But not everyone wants Meher free. Secrets from her husband's shady empire begin resurfacing, and Aarav's enemies start circling, using Meher as bait. Amidst corporate warfare and erotic nights, their fake marriage becomes something neither can walk away from. But will their love survive when the final truth surfaces?
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