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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
Not enough ratings
102 Chs

Chapter 73

Things seemed so out of reach now.

Circumstances seemed to favor the impossible.

Happiness, a feeling he had only had a brief encounter of, now seemed so far away that it almost seemed impossible to grasp at.

Was this truly what he deserved?

He laughed to himself as he scratched the back of his head. If such thoughts had occurred to him when he was obsessed over breaking Anissa, he wouldn't laughed at himself for thinking such ridiculous things. He was that blind back then.

But now, slowly but surely, he was beginning to see the light. Because Just when things finally began to look good for him, and for once in his bleak and dark life, he felt a shred of happiness, it was but all taken from him. And he had no one to blame but himself.

Even now, he found it amazing that he could pin the blame on no one but himself. He had an insight and it astonished him. He never thought that a day would come when he would face the consequences of his own actions and take responsibility for it.