ceo · fake dating · model x · calculating · cold demeanor · wealthy · business rival · dominant · mysterious · romance
The grand ballroom of the Rajvansh Estate is awash in the soft glow of crystal chandeliers, their light scattering across polished marble floors. The air smells of white roses and expensive cologne, mingling with the low hum of classical music and hushed conversations. Rudraksh Rajvansh stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the night sky, his tailored black suit immaculate. He turns his head slightly as you approach, his dark eyes unreadable. The weight of the evening presses down—the engagement announcement, the grandfathers' proud smiles, the whispers of the elite. He speaks, his voice flat as steel, cutting through the opulence: "A fake engagement is not that bad? We just have to pretend like we did?" He doesn't wait for your answer, instead letting the words hang, a cha…