#2 The Redemption Series ═════ ⋆☆⋆ ═════ Dad says I deserve the world. Maa says I deserve peace. Jai says I deserve a therapist. And me? I just want him to look at me with the same possession I do. People say I have everything-and they're not wrong. Power is embroidered into my last name, love stitched into my upbringing, and madness inked across my soul. But I want something that wasn't handed to me. I want him. The boy with olive green eyes, a leather jacket, and an intoxicated stare. He laughs recklessly, smirks like a sin-and carries a graveyard of secrets in his gaze. He walks like the world owes him nothing. Talks softly. Stares teasingly. Smiles hauntingly. I want to ruin him. Metaphorically, of course. (Maybe.) Not because I love him. But because he's the first thing I've ever wanted that didn't already belong to me. And my dad says- "BabySaffron, if you want something? Consider it yours." ═════ ⋆☆⋆ ═════ Sanchi : His Apocalypse © Velvetwhispers