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Chapter 14

  • 21 Jun, 2026 Β· Mature

The hot afternoon sun was still bright when Piya finally returned to the Shekhawat mansion. Her body felt completely weak. Her chest was still tingling from where Dev had sucked her nipples, and her inner thighs felt slick and damp because she wasn't wearing any panties. She had left them behind on Dev's office chair. She walked quietly into the house, trying her best to look normal.

Priya was in the living room, surrounded by two large travel bags. She was dressed in a beautiful silk outfit, looking busy and excited.

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My parents are going through a separation, and it has been a difficult and overwhelming time for my family. I’ve always felt uncomfortable asking them for money especially now, so I wanted to take responsibility for myself and become financially independent. Even if I can’t support myself entirely yet, I want to contribute in whatever way I can and ease some of the burden.

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    I married a Luthra. Just not the one who makes me wet. My husband is soft, weak, and oblivious. His elder brother is silence, sin, and total ruin wrapped in one brutal body. He doesn't talk much. He doesn't have to. He just looks at me like he's already tasted my moans and knows exactly how I break. It started with a dark stare in a crowded room. Then his hands against my waist behind locked doors. Then the dark bruises left on my hips. Now I can't stop spreading my legs for the man I was never supposed to want. He's not mine. But he fucks me like he owns every inch I try to hide. And when I moaned his name with his brother's ring cold against my finger, he didn't push me away. He dragged me straight into hell and made me love the burn. He fucks me like I'm not supposed to exist. He kisses me like he wants me destroyed. "You're not his, Red. You never were." This isn't a sweet love story. This is pure sin. This is what it feels like to be completely consumed by the wrong man. And I was ruined. Ruined in red.

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