I can have any woman I want.
Except Mira.
The daughter of the man I allegedly killed.
17 years ago, I made a mistake.
A big one.
I was involved in a murder case.
But they had to let me go – due to lack of evidence.
Mira doesn’t care about that.
She was eight years old when her father was killed.
She hates me.
She doesn’t believe I’m innocent.
Years have passed and she has become this mesmerizing woman.
I can't stop thinking about her.
Me inside her.
Her moaning my name.
She might deny me now.
But it's been long enough.
To have her, I will do whatever it takes.