Ye jaan legi kisi din meri. His inner voice mocked. “Rudraksh…”, she said his name first time. Correction, tadpa ke jaan legi. ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 “You think you can just walk away from me?” he growls, gripping her hips forcefully. “You belong to me. Every fucking part of you is mine.” “Please, I can’t... I’m sorry,” Myra begs, her body trembling under his unrelenting thrusts. “I won’t leave, I swear—” “Damn right you won’t,” he snarls, slamming into her with a fury that leaves her gasping. “You’re going to think about this every time you try to escape. Every fucking time.” In a cage of power and obsession, Rudraksh’s dark desires take center stage, ensuring that Myra remains ensnared in his twisted love.