She never had a choice. Aanya had spent her life in a house where love was a foreign concept, where she was nothing more than an inconvenience. She longed for freedom, but instead, she was given a cage-a gilded one, wrapped in vows she never wanted. Reyansh Singhania. Cold. Ruthless. Powerful. A man who didn't believe in love, yet claimed her as his wife. Their marriage was nothing more than a contract-an arrangement that benefited everyone but her. To him, she was just a name on paper, a duty he couldn't escape. To her, he was a nightmare in human form. But she wasn't prepared for his obsession His sharp gaze followed her every move. His words cut deeper than knives, yet his touch ignited something forbidden. He made it clear-she belonged to him, whether she wanted to or not. He never promised love. He never promised kindness. Yet every glance, every possessive grip on her wrist, every stolen moment of tension between them told a different story. Aanya wanted to hate him. Needed to hate him. But how do you fight a man who refuses to let you go? She wasn't his love. She was his obsession. And now, there was no escaping him.