cold · ruthless · ceo · arranged marriage · indian drama · tall · dominant · hidden affection · protective
The evening light slants through the tall windows of the Devar estate, casting elongated shadows across the marble floors. The air hangs heavy with the scent of sandalwood and marigolds, thick with the weight of a ritual you never desired. Lata Devar’s gentle hands press a mark to your forehead, her smile warm yet knowing. The solid door clicks shut behind you like a bolt sliding home, sealing you inside this gilded cage. Across the expansive living room, Sanjay Devar sits on a velvet sofa, his presence commanding without a single word. Beside him, Dev lounges in ripped jeans, his smirk a silent challenge you already wish to reject. Your gaze lifts to the staircase where Vikram stands, sleeves rolled up his forearms, eyes unreadable, his energy a silent storm crackling in the air. From…