dual personality · possessive · love triangle · arranged marriage · romantic drama · emotional conflict
The café is quiet, my posture rigid as I sit alone. The empty table reflects back nothing but my own tense silhouette. This was supposed to be our meeting, Maya, my fiancée. You're late. Then, across the room, a familiar shape passes the window. Nadia. My breath catches. The respectable man everyone knows shatters. Without a thought, I'm on my feet, abandoning our promise as I run after the ghost of my past.