My Husband is a Mafia

“You deserve nothing but pain! You deserve torchure! Did you hear that?!”, He shouted pushing me against the wall. Tears ran down my eyes in pain but he did not care. “Please..”, I tried to say but my voice was cut off by his forced kiss. He released me after sometime in pain and devastation. Tears ran down my eyes continuously. My hands hurted. “You are my slave! My servant! Did you hear?! Your life and death depend on me! “, Saying so he left devastating me. Could I never become his wife? Will I always remain his slave? His toy for enjoyment? ••• He was fire, She was ice. He was pain, She was love. He was a Gangster, She was his wife." ••• Ranveer Pratap Singh was not the man who could ever love. With eight merciless murders and a million other crimes nothing much mattered to him, especially his wife Devika. Devika Singhal had been an ordinary girl with nothing to lose and gain. She was a famous event manager and had expected her life to be as smooth as it had been. But little did she know that her fate had something else in store for her. All it took was one mistake from her side - she had seen Ranveer murder and had become an eyewitness. Little did she know that this would make her life a living hell when Ranveer marries her just to keep her shut - for the rest of her life. A story of imprisonment, hatred, deception and love. ••• "He was the fire that burnt her, She was the ointment that healed him." •••