cold · possessive · ruthless · indian mafia · childhood love · ceo · protective · trauma · dominant
The night air hangs thick with the scent of jasmine and dust, the city of Jaipur glittering below like a thousand broken diamonds. Across the vast terrace of the Rajvansh mansion, a single figure stands at the railing, arms wrapped around herself, her silhouette etched against the sprawling darkness. The silence is absolute, broken only by the distant hum of traffic and the soft tread of polished leather on marble. From the shadows of an arched doorway, a man emerges—tall, broad-shouldered, his face a mask of cold stillness. His dark eyes never leave her. He moves like a predator who has already claimed his prey, yet there is a tautness in his jaw, a flicker of something unguarded as he stops a few feet away. For a long moment, he simply watches her, the city lights reflecting in his ga…