It refers to the highly secured underground facility designed for advanced surveillance, threat monitoring, and rapid protective operations.
Where your desires meet my words I don’t chase destiny—I rewrite it in my name.
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He was the man everyone warned her about. So naturally… she fell for him. Yuvan Malhotra didn't love. He possessed. He destroyed. He protected what was his with the same hands that could destroy anyone who touched it. Then Riva Arora walked into his life with her soft heart, reckless courage, and a dangerous habit of looking at the devil like he was home. She was never supposed to become his weakness. But obsession has a way of turning “stay away from me” into— “If the world wants you, let it come through me first.” He was her darkest temptation. She was the only thing capable of bringing a monster to his knees. And once he chose her… there was no escaping him.
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She ran. He hunted. On a dark beach where the water glowed like liquid stars, every warning he ever gave her burned away under his hands. Her soft body against his. His mouth on her skin. Her broken moans spilling his name like a prayer he refused to answer… yet. He told her the next time would ruin her. He meant it. And far from the shore, in a throne room of shadows, an enemy watched the exact moment the untouchable Dr. Yuvan Malhotra finally lost control— smiling, because the girl in his arms had just become the perfect weapon to destroy him.
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