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Mafia indebted

“Don’t please,” she sobbed, shaking badly. The fear of her situation was slowly sinking in. “Please let me go, I want to go home.” She cried. He smirked and cupped her face. She immediately stiffened upon his touch and stared into his Smokey grey eyes. “You are home, tara, this is your home now, by my side.” He spoke firmly. She saw the determination in his eyes and her eyes widened with shock. “No!” she shrieked and tried to push him away but he didn’t budge. Before she could retaliate, he had caught her wrists in a vice-like grip with one hand and locked them down while with the other hand, he firmly griped the back of her neck, his fingers digging into her scalp, making her whimper. “Refuse me again tara, go on, I fucking dare you.” He hissed, his eyes blazing with rage, the grey had darkened. But she wasn’t one to give up so easily. “Let me go . . ,” she tried to shout but was immediately silenced by his lips crashing against hers into a fiery harsh kiss. Meet Anissa Ghalib, a young doctor, possessing a strong, kind and confident character. She's a known beauty and has a very high moral sense and regard. For her, family is everything and she would do anything to protect her family. So, what happens when a certain grey eyed crime boss claims her as his? Shehryaar Ghulari, the cold and ruthless mafia leader of the country's most dangerous Mafia; He's a powerful man who gets anything he wants. He's cold, brutal and absolutely inhuman, a borderline psychopath. For him, morals and ethics hold no meaning, Family is nothing. He rules with tyranny and loves every bit of it. What will happen when the country's most powerful and dangerous man becomes indebted to a certain doctor? It starts with a twisted malice, obsession, murder, lust, politics, darkness, sacrifice and love. A story where Innocence clashes with culpability. Simplicity with sophistication. Bloodlust with conscience. Lust with Love. Good with Bad.

Beenishsaquib2015 · Urban
Not enough ratings
56 Chs

Chapter 53

Everything was falling into place.

Shehryaar was at the peek of perfection; everything was in the palm of his hand.

"It turns out that Atish has withdrawn your investments from Indus Enterprises." Qadeem informed Shehryaar, pulling him out of his thoughts as his eyes scanned the open view of the city of Karachi from his high rise building of Indus Enterprises HQ.

"That was to be expected," Shehryaar turned on his chair and eyes Qadeem. This was wasn't as good as Zameer but at least, Shehryaar could rely on him to get the job done quickly."I think he must've figured out what my initial plans were for him. But no matter, now that I'm going to the Heir Apparent, it won't take me long to get rid of him in one go." Shehryaar exclaimed as he saw the file on the transactions.