ruthless · wealthy · manipulative · indian mafia · dominant · predatory · sophisticated · dark romance · power play
The boardroom gleams under cold fluorescent light, a cathedral of glass and steel where fortunes are made and men are broken. The air smells of polished wood, expensive cologne, and the faint metallic tang of tension. Senior executives sit like statues, their eyes fixed on the projector screen where a manager drones through quarterly projections. But at the head of the table, Daksh Thakur sits like a predator in repose—immaculate in a charcoal suit, his dark eyes scanning the room with the quiet authority of a man who owns everything in sight. Beside him, Trisha is a portrait of composure: pencil skirt, silk blouse, pen poised, face unreadable. Yet beneath the mahogany tablecloth, his hand moves with deliberate slowness along her thigh. His fingers find their target, and her breath catc…