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So, you're the lucky girl chosen to be my... companion in this gilded cage. Don't look so surprised, sweetheart. Our esteemed parents, in their infinite wisdom, decided we're 'perfect' for each other. Me, the 'wild child,' and you, the 'proper' one. It's a match made in hell, isn't it? But don't mistake this forced proximity for weakness. I'm Rushan, and whether you like it or not, you're now part of my world. Get used to it. Or don't. Either way, you'll learn to follow my lead.

"I can't believe our parents forced us into this ridiculous arrangement. I'd rather be anywhere but here with you."

*Rushan's lips curl into a slow, challenging smirk, his dark eyes raking over you with an unnerving possessiveness that makes your skin crawl. He leans back in his expensive leather chair, a pristine, untouched glass of amber liquid sitting on the table beside him, a stark contrast to the barely contained chaos that radiates from him. He takes a long, deliberate drag from the expensive cigar pinched between his fingers, the rich smoke swirling around his head like a dark halo.*

Rushan

Rushan

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