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A Sin She called Home ~“Blood said no. But her body whispered yes.”

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A Sin She called Home ~“Blood said no. But her body whispered yes.”

A Sin She Called Home She didn’t return to the house of sin— Sin came knocking at hers. Ayla Kapoor had built her life brick by brick in the city of dreams. Independent, desirable, and untouched by the chaos of her broken family, she stayed away from what once shattered her. But when Vivaan Singhania—her mama, a man twice her age and dangerously tender toward her—shows up at her door in Mumbai, something shifts. He's married. She knows that. He’s her blood. She remembers that. And yet, the way his eyes linger, the way his voice wraps around her name, reminds her of nights she wasn’t supposed to remember… desires she wasn’t supposed to feel. As old shadows stretch between them, seduction takes the shape of routine, and control becomes their shared addiction. Because some sins don’t live in the past. Some wear the scent of family… and knock on your door like home.

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