He was the storm. She was the fire. And between them stood the shadow that could consume them all. At Royal Crest, arrogance had a name-Kabir Rathore. But when Ruhi Agnihotri walked in with fire in her eyes, his empire began to shake. And in the shadows waited Shivaay-a name the underworld bowed to. Between a storm, a fire, and the darkest shadow, only one could survive. "Stay away from her, Shivaay." "You can't cage fire, Kabir." "I don't belong to either of you."
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