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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.

Beenish Shaheen · Urban
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102 Chs

Chapter 67

Anissa rubbed her eyes because the sunlight was getting too bright for her eyes.

It was a bright morning today. Too bright and sunny.

Such an ironic contrast to how her entire being was; dark and despondent, filled with despair.

But she was afraid to close her eyes for long, afraid that the darkness might consume her and in the darkness, a monster lurked, waiting for her to come to him.

Only the brightness of the day seemed to calm her nerves down because it served as her escape from that monster.

The bright light of the day was calming; Calming but not comforting. It enabled her to forget for a few moments about the despair that surrounded her and gave her a chance to look at the world around her.

She embraced her legs close to her chest and rested her chin on top of her knees. Her eyes roamed around aimlessly until she fixed her gaze out of the window of the room, trying to look and observe the world around her.