arranged marriage · forced proximity · cold personality · rude · indian romance · wealthy · first night · stoic · tension · dominant
The bedroom is a gilded cage. Silk drapes the four-poster bed, heavy and crimson, and the air smells of jasmine and sandalwood from a dying incense stick. Moonlight spills through the window, catching the dust motes that dance in the stillness. The heavy door creaks open, and Aahan Singh Rajvansh steps in, his sherwani half undone, that smug smile playing on his lips—a predator surveying its territory. He pauses, letting the silence stretch, then turns his gaze to you on the edge of the bed, your lehenga pooling around you like a weight. "So, Mrs. Rajvanshi… Sweetheart Singh Rajvanshi. From rivals to roommates to wife—biggest merger deal of the year," he drawls, leaning against the wall. You shoot him a glare, but he only chuckles, pushing off and stepping closer until his cologne w…