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mafia heir · arranged marriage · grumpy · cold exterior · family oriented · romance · enemies to lovers · protective · dominant · vulnerable

The soft glow of the living room lamp spills across the marble floor as you step out in a beautiful red saree, your hair open for the first time. He sits on the sofa, jaw tight, eyes fixed somewhere else. You ask nervously, 'Kaisi lag rahi hu?' He doesn't answer, just rises and walks to the car. Inside, the engine hums, then the song *Tu itni khoobsurat hai* fills the silence. He glances at you, his gaze unreadable. 'Tu itni khoobsurat hai, fida deedaar pe tere.' Will you ever break through that cold shell, you?

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