Pʀᴏʟᴏɢ~ Love isn't always tender. One who truly hate herself, cannot love, cannot place her trust in another. The other who don't feel anything at all, for her the world means a filthy and a helpless place. What ways love has chosen for them to not just experience it's beauty but also make them fall and become each other's comfort, maybe not in the effortless and painless way!! - Avanya

Pʀᴏʟᴏɢ When a chance encounter ignites a fiery passion between Aadya Kapoor, a captivating lawyer, and Kayra Ahluwalia, her new intern, the boundaries between fate and deception begin to blur. As their whirlwind romance reaches a fever pitch, a hidden scheme looms, threatening to take a devastating toll on their relationship. Can love survive when the truth threatens to destroy everything they've built? - Avanya ❤️

~ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢ~ I don't do chaos. I do facts, files, and control. So having a fiery neurosurgeon as my neighbor feels like a personal attack. She laughs too loud, watches too closely, and gets under my skin with ease. The bickering is accidental. The jealousy is not. And whatever this pull between us is, I refuse to name it. "This is going to end with irritation, not feelings." Ten years ago, she was a stranger who stepped in when no one else did. I fell for her voice before I ever knew her name. I waited, lived, and somehow ended up next door to her sharp tongue and colder walls. She pretends she doesn't care. I pretend her words don't hurt. Between family drama, stolen looks, and interrupted moments, I already know the truth. "This is going to end with her loving me anyway!" ━━━━━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━━━━━