"Humne kuch nahi kiya, humein jaane dijiye!" she cried in fear, while he smirked at her helpless state, enjoying watching her tears. "Main pehli aur aakhri baar galti maaf karta hoon, did you forget, doll?" he asked, lifting her chin up to meet her gaze by his gun. The cold metallic tip of his gun sent a shiver down her spine, even when she very well knew he wouldn't shoot her; but she can never trust a demon, can she? ☆ All the odds of the world were okay with her, but not the man now that she has to marry. The political alliance was her only enemy now. Politics and her father's relations with other politicians has made her land in the trouble she never ever imagined to land in. She has to marry the demon she loathed the most. The man who killed his first wife. And now what she cared about was herself. She wasn't actually marrying a man but a monster, who will now increase the chances of her death. ☆ "Main khud ko goli maar dunga, Aakriti. Lekin main apne sapne mein bhi tumhein nuksaan pahuchane ke baare mein nahi soch sakta." "Itna pyaar karte hain humse?" "Bohot." "Toh divorce de dijiye humein." ☆ My first book, so do shower some love and keep patience to get a thrilling plot. Not a part of a series, can be read as a stand alone.