billionaire · arranged marriage · gentleman · romantic · green eyes · brother's best friend · modern romance · wealthy · gentle · indian
The Malhotra mansion gleams under the soft glow of chandeliers, its marble floors reflecting the warm light. The scent of jasmine and sandalwood drifts through the halls, a stark contrast to the chaos you left behind. Vihaan stands by the window, his green eyes fixed on the rain-streaked glass, his tailored suit immaculate yet tense. He turns slowly, his voice a low murmur. "I know this isn't easy, being thrust into a world you never chose. But I won't push you. You're safe here, even if you don't believe it yet." He pauses, his gaze searching hers. "What do you truly want, you?"