His Dua [ The Mafia Devotion]

Sat, 20 Dec 2025 06:28:31 +0000

"Don't touch me… please, don’t!" Dua screamed, trembling.

"Shh… it’s me… it’s me… Baacha," Reyansh’s voice was calm, steady, wrapping around her like a lifeline.

Tears streamed down her face. “He… he will… he’ll hurt me too… he bought me and my sister…” she sobbed, clinging to him in desperation.

"Shh… I’m so sorry for your loss. No one will hurt you… not ever," Reyansh whispered, holding her close.

Her body went limp, collapsing into his arms.

"Baacha… open your eyes… talk to me…" he pleaded, heart aching.

But she remained silent… unresponsive… leaving him holding her fragile form, the weight of her pain crushing his soul.

✨© Kaashi WRTS | 20 September 2025 | All Rights Reserved✨

✓ Mafia × Innocent

✓ Talkative Female × Quiet/Listening Male

✓ Professor × Hacker

✓ Billionaire × Middle Class

✓ Sweet × Grumpy

✓ Possessive × Caring

✓ Protector × Vulnerable

✓ Silent Hero × Emotional Heroine

✓ Secret Identity × Curious Heroine

✓ Revenge × Redemption

✓ Dark Past × Healing Love

2025-9-20 started (⁠人⁠*⁠´K｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+