Our Bitter Ruin (Ruin Series #2)

Bas Ek Dhun [Completed]

"Tumne mujhe fir anaath kar diya, Di. Aur iss baar mujhe koi nahi hoga sambhalne ke liye." She whispered, while staring at her sister's corpse. ... ""You don't need to hide. You don't need to pretend you're fine when you're not.If you want to fall apart..." He paused, his thumb still resting against her cheek. "Fall apart. I'll be right here. I'll hold you as long as you need." She played piano for the world. He only wanted to hear her. ───────────────────── Ruhi Misra: has lost everything. Her parents. Her sister. Her faith in tomorrow. Now she runs an orphanage with a broken heart and a smile that fools everyone except the one man who saw her fall apart in a hospital corridor. Riaan Talwar: has never believed in forever. His father shattered that illusion when he was eight years old. Now he's a cardiologist who mends hearts for a living but refuses to trust his own until he hears her play piano and can't walk away. Two broken souls. One impossible choice. Now they have to decide: Is love enough when forever terrifies you? 🎹 X 🩺

Reluctantly His

𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐯 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥 𝐗 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 Her eyes lifted. Straight to him. "Why did you marry me like that? How could you drag me into everything? Do you even realise that I'm a human or did you just think I'm a doll you can operate?" He didn't answer immediately. He just looked at her. Properly. "A doll?" He repeated his voice dropping "No, I don't waste my time on things that don't have a pulse." _______________________________________________ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. (Can be read as standalone.) She never wanted a husband. He never asked for permission. Ridhima Sharma: Country's biggest fashion CEO. Cold. Untouchable. She built an empire and learned the hard way that trust is a luxury she can't afford. Her life is planned. Her future is decided. And her marriage to a safe, respectable man is supposed to be the final piece of her carefully constructed world. But fate doesn't care about plans. Rishav Sehgal: billionaire neurosurgeon. Ruthless. Calculating. The kind of man who doesn't ask, he takes. A medical genius with blood on his hands and secrets behind his calm eyes. He's never wanted anything the way he wants her. And he's willing to burn the world to keep her. One bullet. One stolen ceremony. One mangalsutra tied by the wrong man. Now Ridhima is married to a stranger who looks at her like she's already his. He calls her sweetheart with dangerous certainty. He shields her from things that hurt her. He makes her feel things she swore she'd never feel at all. But every touch comes with a question. Every kiss hides a lie. And the deeper she digs, the more she realises... She married a man who will never let her go. And she's not sure she wants him to. 18+ Matured Content!