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Intro. Yuvraj Alok Raghuvanshi was a man the underworld whispered about—sharp mind, colder heart, and a darkness that never missed its mark. But months ago, at Mumbai International Airport, something had happened that he could neither control nor forget. A girl. Prishu Rajput. He had seen her once—hair flying in the airport breeze, eyes wide with innocence, arguing with the check-in staff about missing her flight. One look, and the mafia kingpin had felt something dangerous: want. He had her brought to him. And in the shadows of his mansion, he loved her in the only way he ever knew—possessively, obsessively, fiercely. But Prishu was fire, not something to cage. One monsoon night, she escaped. And for the first time, Yuvraj Raghuvanshi tasted something unfamiliar—loss. The airport CCTV, the informers, the tracking teams… none could find her. She had vanished like she never exist

Yuvraj Raghuvanshi

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