Aadhya: The WANTED CHAOS

Nasha: The power of revenge.

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His wife

"Veer!" She moaned, her voice laced with desperation. "Take my name, *jaan*," he growled against her ear, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. His grip tightened around her waist as he thrust deeper, pulling her impossibly closer. "Aa..aaah," she gasped, her body arching into him, her nails digging into his skin. "Let everyone know whom you belong to," he rasped, his voice dripping with dominance and desire. His lips trailed down her throat, marking her in a way only he could—as if branding her as his, forever.