
तेरे एहसासों में, भीगे लम्हातों में, मुझको डूबा, तिश्नगी सी है..तेरी अदाओं से, दिलकश ख़ताओं से, इन लम्हों में जिंदगी सी है..
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⎯˚⋆𐙚 ִֶָ་SHE IS HIS LAW.
HE IS HER CODE. ִֶָ་⋆⎯
“He wasn’t my Flynn Rider. He was the storm I should’ve run from… but I let him in, and he made me his Rapunzel anyway.”
Rishika Rathore was born into silk, secrets, and status.
The youngest daughter of an influential empire, she was raised with grace, elegance, and expectations laced into every breath she took.
She walked like a queen, spoke like a poem, and lived like a carefully written script—one penned not by her, but by legacy.
To the world, she was flawless.
The golden girl.
The porcelain princess in diamond-studded armor.
But beneath the surface, she wasn’t glowing—she was longing to break free.
Craving the chaos she was never allowed to touch.
Desperate to feel something real.
She never wanted a crown.
She wanted a choice.
And then he happened.
Abhir Agarwal was her sister-in-law’s brother.
Her polar opposite.
Her biggest mistake.
A law student with criminal curiosity.
A backbencher who turned rebellion into religion.
A boy with danger in his eyes and sin in his smile.
He was the kind of man who didn’t just break rules—he burned the damn book
And from the moment their worlds collided, he didn’t knock on her door…He blew it open.
What began as rivalry turned into obsession. What started with teasing became tension too sharp to ignore. And what should’ve been a one-time mistake became an addiction neither could quit.
She thought she could survive his fire.
She didn’t know she’d end up feeding it.
He wasn’t the Flynn to her Rapunzel.
He wasn’t there to rescue her.
He climbed her tower to own it. To own her.
Now, with her name carved into his heart and his scars hidden behind his charm, Abhir refuses to let go.
Not now. Not ever.
He’ll bend the law.
Twist fate. Ruin reputations.
He’ll destroy her comfort zone, piece by piece, until she fits into his world.
Because Abhir Agarwal doesn’t do love stories.
He does power plays.
And if he can’t have her in love, he’ll claim her in war.
As for Rishika?
She’s done pretending.
She’s done obeying.
She’s done being the good girl.
This isn’t a fairytale.
It’s a dangerously seductive battlefield—where obsession is laced with charm, love feels like war, and has a twisted happy ending.
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