Two months had passed since that forced wedding night that had changed Avani's entire world. The cliffside mansion had become her new reality. Armaan had claimed her body every single day without fail. Sometimes in the soft morning light when the sea sparkled outside the windows. Sometimes in the middle of the day when he returned from his dangerous work. Sometimes deep into the night when the waves roared loudly. He was always gentle with her now because of the pregnancy but his dominance remained complete. He controlled every moment. Every touch. Every wave of pleasure he drew from her. Avani had slowly surrendered to this new life. Her body had changed. She was pregnant. Carrying his heirs. Twins. The doctor had confirmed it weeks ago. Her belly had grown into a soft beautiful round swell that made her feel both shy and different.