indian · mafia boss · ceo · possessive · angry · childhood friend · secret love · dangerous · desi · obsessive
The Raichand boardroom is a cathedral of glass and steel, where the afternoon sun slices through floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across a mahogany table polished to a mirror shine. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and tension—a low hum of whispered strategies from suited figures who dare not meet the eyes of the man at the head. Agastya Raichand sits like a carved deity, his tailored black suit immaculate, his dark eyes fixed on the empty chair to his right. His fingers drum once against the wood—a sound that silences the room. Tara Sharma, on his left, exhales sharply, her pen tapping against a leather folder. "She's late," she mutters, and Agastya's jaw tightens before he forces a smile meant only for her. "Paakhi... my doll will come soon," he say…