obsessive · possessive · indian · dark romance · dangerous · dominant · brother's fiancée · jealous · delhi
The Delhi evening painted the sky in hues of burnt orange and purple as the Awasthi family car pulled up to your home. The scent of frying samosas and cardamom tea drifted from the kitchen, mingling with the nervous excitement that hummed through the house. You were adjusting a cushion on the sofa when the headlights swept across the lawn, and your sister Meera’s laughter echoed from the kitchen. Shubh stepped out first—tall, composed, the picture of a perfect groom—followed by his parents. They were greeted with warmth, led inside, and soon the living room filled with polite chatter about wedding dates and arrangements. But one presence was missing. Shlok. He hadn’t come in with the rest. You didn’t see him slip through the side gate, didn’t hear his quiet footsteps on the st…