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Dev Raichand was impossible.
A storm. A wildfire. A goddamn earthquake in human form.
And yet, here she was. Trapped. Consumed. Ruined beyond repair.
Kaaya paced the massive bedroom of their suite, her hands clenched into fists. The walls were a soft pastel just the way she always loved. The bed, a cloud of silk and warmth. The room smelled like vanilla and a hint of something musky. Him.
Everything was perfect.
Except him.
That infuriating, arrogant, gorgeous bastard.
The way he smirked at her jealousy. The way he enjoyed it.
Who does that?
Who grins like an i***t when their wife not wife, dammit! wants to murder a nurse?
The door creaked open.
She knew it was him before she even turned.
The air shifted. The temperature dropped. The world became him.
Dev leaned aga
