indian · arranged marriage · cold · arrogant · workaholic · reluctant romance · enemies to lovers · wealthy · repressed emotions · male lead
The living room hums with the low murmur of two families, the clink of teacups against saucers the only punctuation. Lamplight pools on polished wood, casting long shadows. Across the coffee table, Vidyut sits rigid, his tailored suit a fortress. His jaw is set, eyes fixed on you with a simmering contempt that cuts through the polite chatter. His father's voice breaks the air. 'You two should go and get to know each other.' Vidyut's gaze doesn't waver, a cold challenge hanging in the silence between you.