✨ Caption:
Sometimes hate feels more dangerous than love… because it hides something deeper
Rain poured heavily outside.
But the storm inside Roshni was far worse.
She stood by the window, her eyes filled with anger, pain, and a shattered trust.
"Everything was a lie…"
she whispered to herself.
The door suddenly opened.
Rayan.
His cold gaze met hers, but tonight, there was something else—something tired, something broken.
"You didn't leave,"
he said quietly.
Roshni turned sharply.
"Where would I go? You've already destroyed my life."
Rayan let out a faint, bitter smile.
"Destroyed?"
He stepped closer.
"I saved you."
"Saved me?"
Her voice shook.
"By killing my father?"
Silence.
"I didn't kill him,"
Rayan said firmly.
Roshni froze.
"But your family—"
"Not everyone is the same,"
he cut her off.
He moved closer, his presence overwhelming.
"I've been protecting you since I found out the truth."
Confusion flickered in her eyes.
"Then why didn't you tell me before?"
Rayan looked down for a moment.
"Because you weren't safe."
"And now?"
she whispered.
Rayan gently lifted her chin.
"Now you're with me… so you are."
For a second, she said nothing.
Then suddenly, she pushed him away.
"Stop saying that!"
Tears filled her eyes.
"I'm not yours!"
Rayan grabbed her wrist, his grip firm.
"No matter how much you deny it…"
he said softly,
"your eyes tell a different story."
Roshni struggled to breathe.
"Do you hate me?"
Rayan whispered.
She stayed silent.
He leaned closer—
"Then why are you still here?"
A long pause.
"…I don't know,"
she finally admitted.
And that was the truth.
Even she didn't understand why she couldn't walk away.
Rayan gently pressed his lips against her forehead.
"Because deep down…"
he murmured,
"you trust me."
Roshni closed her eyes.
Maybe she did.
Or maybe she was falling into something far more dangerous than hate.
🔥 Ending Hook:
If love is dangerous… will she survive loving a mafia king?