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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 · Urbain
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102 Chs

Chapter 33

Shehryaar inhaled deeply, his senses woken up by the pleasant soft scent of lilies.

His lips curved into an involuntary smile as his arms tightened around her warm soft body. Her soft hair tickled his nose when he inhaled, thus willing him to open his eyes.

She was fast asleep and why wouldn't she be? Last night was phenomenal for him as he had fucked Anissa to his heart's content. He wouldn't let her rest not even for a little while. The used and filled up condoms near the side of his bed were proof of the multiple rounds of brutal raw fucking he had inflicted on her.

And the cause? He had never felt so feral, so animalistic before just because of a few words she had uttered.

Her words had done a number on his ego. And if there was something he didn't like or appreciate was his ego or pride getting hurt. And her words had unleashed the beast inside of him.