Meera As a journalist, it’s my job to craft perfect headlines. Dev Rathore isn’t just my next story; he is the man who defines my hate.
What began as a mission to expose him and bring down his empire turned into a war I refuse to lose.
But with every move I make to corner the devil, he outwits me, and before I know it, he has trapped me in marriage. Yet I’m not done fighting.
If he thinks a mangalsutra gives him the right to break me or twist me around his finger, he’s about to learn how utterly wrong he is.
By making me his wife, he signed his own end, and I will make sure he is destroyed.
Dev Dev Rathore is a name no one dares to mess with. Except for Meera—who is utterly convinced she can expose me.
The damn woman never stops challenging me, but she has no idea of the danger she’s inviting.
With every step she takes to destroy me, the line between punishing her and the twisted obsession I can’t resist grows dangerously thin. Damn, I should hate her.
I should make her regret ever defying me. And yet, I find myself marrying her. I tell myself it’s only because she had to pay for crossing me… but is that really the reason? Or is she my undoing?
Either way, she’s Mrs. Dev Rathore now, and I’ll make sure that never changes.
Can vows born of hate ever truly find peace?
