*Some debts are paid in blood. Some in souls.* Noor never asked for more than quiet mornings, her sketchbook, and a future far from the suffocating walls of her *bua’s* house. But dreams don’t matter when you’re powerless — and when danger wears the face of a man you can’t forget. Rudra Rathore is a name spoken in whispers, a man whose wealth is rivaled only by the fear he commands. He kills without hesitation, takes without asking — and ten days ago, he decided Noor would be his. The debt isn’t hers, but the price is. As Noor’s world tightens into a cage she can’t see, her faith becomes both her refuge and her resistance. But Rudra is patient, and patience is lethal. Every glance, every silence, is a step closer to the moment he’ll collect what he’s owed. And when he does, it won’t just be her freedom at stake. It will be her *ruhh* — her soul. *Mature Content 18+*