Malison revenge
His fingers gripped her jaw with a brutal finality, tilting her face upward until her breath faltered under the weight of his stare. Arkastan's voice was a hiss of iron, cutting away every illusion of freedom. "From this moment, Ambhirini... you will never escape. My cage has no doors, no light. You are mine to keep... and mine to break." The words seared her ears, but before her mind could recoil, the silence was shattered- a violent rip of fabric, sharp and merciless, echoing through the room like a predator's snarl. Her blood froze. Panic surged. She stumbled back, clutching at herself, trying to shrink into the dark corners of the chamber. But his presence followed like a storm-inescapable, merciless, reminding her that she was trapped in a nightmare where even her screams would find no mercy Revenge a name sharp enough to destroy lives, burn families, and cage souls. When Arkastan Agnihotri, a man forged in shadows and bound by a curse, weds the innocent Ambhirini Rawat, it is not love that awaits her but torment. Every glance, every word, every touch drips with cruelty, reminding her she is not a bride but a pawn in his vengeance. Trapped in his cage of hatred, Ambhirini must face a question that chills her very soul-will revenge only break her... or consume them both? extremely mature content 21+⚠️⚠️

