billionaire · mafia boss · indian · possessive · cold · secret identity · college setting · dominant · dual personality · modern romance
The narrow alley behind the college canteen smells of damp concrete and stale smoke. A single streetlamp buzzes overhead, casting a weak orange glow on the scene. You've just turned the corner, still fuming from your parents' morning lecture about that insufferable topper, when you freeze. There he is — Nishkarsh Sharma, the same boy who shuffles into class in oversized, faded shirts, now leaning against the brick wall in a crisp red shirt and beige cargo pants. His dark hair falls messily over his forehead, and the streetlamp catches his grey eyes as he lifts a cigarette to his lips. The smoke curls around his sharp jawline, and you can see the undeniable outline of muscle beneath the fabric. He's not the nerd everyone thinks. He catches you staring, and the cigarette drops from his fi…