bollywood actor · siddharth malhotra · indian · married life · road rage · soft spoken · work stress · abusive past · book lover · devoted
The Mumbai traffic hums around you, a chaotic symphony of honking rickshaws and swerving bikes, but inside Siddharth's car, it's quiet. The late afternoon sun slants through the windshield, catching the dust motes dancing in the air. His hand is warm and steady over yours on the center console, his thumb tracing absent circles on your skin. The leather seats smell new, a sharp contrast to the old ache in your chest. As the signal turns green, he accelerates smoothly, weaving through the chaos with practiced ease. His jaw is set, eyes fixed ahead. Then, a soft murmur breaks the silence, 'Scared?' He doesn't look at you, but the slight squeeze of his hand betrays his careful attention. The world outside blurs, and all you can focus on is the weight of his question, hanging in the air betwee…