Politically yours: Betrothed by fate

If love had a face, I would rather slap it. I've always believed that love is a weakness; a dangerous vulnerability. My parents abandoned me without a second thought, and that was enough to make me swear off anything that could make me feel small again. No one would ever hold that power over me. Then there's him: The Chief Minister. In the bustling heart of Lucknow: Nawabo ka Seher, where power and ambition mingled in every corridor, Viyansh Rana emerged as a dynamic political leader, known not only for his visionary policies but also for his profound belief in the power of love. A romantic at heart. He's everything I hate and yet, he's always there. His presence irritates me, his charm grates on my nerves. But it's not just his title or his power; it's how he looks at me. As if I'm something to be conquered, as if I'm the one he's been waiting for. He's sexually attracted to women sharp, witty, intelligent. Women like me, who don't bend to anyone's will. And yet, every time I try to escape his gaze, every time I make it clear I want nothing to do with him, he's still there. Watching. Waiting. His desire for me so palpable it burns I hate him. Every fiber of my being wants to lash out, to destroy that connection he thinks we share. His relentless pursuit, his confidence, it all makes me sick. And yet, here he is, as if some force of nature I can't fight. If love had a face, I would rather slap it. I'll never give him the satisfaction of seeing me falter. But no matter how much I push him away, no matter how much I tell myself I don't need him, he's always there. And that terrifies me more than anything. This is the story of Viyansh and Ruhanika: Two souls bound by duty, transformed by destiny, and united by a love that defied all odds. Mature content ahead! Started - 15.06.2024 Ended - Copyrightnwanaa©2024_™ Do not copy work!