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ðªðð ððð ðððð ðð? ð»ðð ððððð ðððð ððð ðððð ððð ð ððð ððâŠðªðððð ð. ____________________________ |â ððððððÃðððððð In a world where power whispers louder than screams & silence kills, Where the walls have the stories that are meant to be hidden, Where some vows are made in blood. Some in shadows, he sat on the throne. The throne born of ruin. And she-unseen, unheard, unwanted-was the only one who ever looked him in the eye... and didn't look away. She didn't belong to him. But she wasn't hers anymore either. He wanted to drag her into his world, Ruin her with his silence, Mark her where no one else could see. And yet, he stood there-cold, controlled, burning. Because the ache wasn't the worst part. The fact that he liked it was. Two unseen souls. One forced bond. And a storm no one saw coming. #2nd book in "His Bride" Series. âStarted on 3rd October. ROYâ¡