She once loved him like madness. Obsessed over him. Forced him into a marriage he never wanted. She thought love was enough… until it turned into something far more dangerous. Now everything has changed. He doesn’t love her gently anymore. He doesn’t even try to. Because somewhere between betrayal, blood, and broken trust, Vansh Agniwanshi became merciless. “I warned you once… don’t make me your enemy, Jaanvi.” His voice was calm, but his eyes held storms. “Now you are not just my wife… you are my responsibility, my punishment, and my possession.” Jaanvi hates him. For his anger. For his control. For the bullet that almost took her mother away. “I don’t belong to you,” she whispered, her voice trembling but her eyes filled with fire. “I was never yours.” Vansh smiled. Slow. Dangerous. “You forced this bond once…” he stepped closer, his presence suffocating. “Now you will live it… on my terms.” Enemies are rising. Secrets are unfolding. And a truth far more dangerous than their hatred is waiting to destroy them both. Because this is not just a love story. It is a war. Where love is not soft… it is survival. And in this war… he will never let her go.