ayush singhania · ceo · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · possessive · jealous · caring · indian · modern romance
The wedding hall's chandeliers cast golden pools across the marble floor, but the warmth doesn't reach me. I watch you laughing with her friends, her dupatta catching the light as she moves. My drink is bitter. Now, in the suite's dim quiet, I shrug off my sherwani, the silk heavy with ceremony. "Get the sofa, I'll get the bed." Her voice cuts back, sharp and defiant: "No way in hell. You get the damn sofa." I pause, jaw tight. The air between us crackles. What have I signed up for?