The seventh vow.

A single glance was all it took. One brief meeting of eyes, and everything he had carried within him fell away without a struggle. He forgot the world that had existed only moments before.Time blurred. The noise around him faded into silence. It was only her- before him as though she had always existed in the verses destiny had forgotten to write. siya- the woman who was fire dressed as gentleness. When he says it, it sounds like a secret. When he's angry, it sounds like a prayer. When he's obsessed, it sounds like the only word he knows. Shy on the outside. Silk underneath. This isn't merely a story-it's a journey through my words, where love, obsession, and devotion lose their boundaries and become one unforgettable feeling. A place where love is too consuming to remain love, obsession is too tender to be feared, and devotion is too profound to be named. Join with me ,in this journey where love meets devotion. Guys this is my first book please be kind and patient.