possessive · toxic · billionaire · maniacal · heart of gold · indian · mature · dangerous · family drama · romance
The party at Elite Hospital hummed with the clink of champagne flutes and the murmur of the Suryawanshi elite. Crystal chandeliers cast warm light over polished marble floors, and the air smelled of expensive perfume and antiseptic. In the corner, leaning against the bar with a glass of whiskey, Vidyut Suryawanshi stood like a statue carved from shadow and gold—his grey eyes scanning the crowd with bored disinterest. A scuffle broke out among some second-year students, but he barely registered it. Then the fight stopped, as if a switch had been flipped. He followed the sudden silence to you: stepping into the hall in a blue saree and white blouse, your presence commanding the room. You settled the quarrel with a few words, then moved to touch his grandfather's feet, earning a warm bless…