Aarohi leaned in, her perfume laced with challenge. "Careful, Mr. Raichand... you look like you're about to fall for me." Kabir smirked, his gaze locking on hers. "Fall? Darling, I don't fall. I decide." She arched a brow. "And what have you decided?" His voice dipped lower, almost a warning. "That if you keep looking at me like that, I'm going to forget every line I swore never to cross." ...... Kabir Raichand had it all-an empire built on iron will, a reputation untarnished, and a life free from chaos. Violence disgusted him; control was his creed. Then came Aarohi Kapoor-Bollywood's golden girl with eyes that dared him to break every rule. Loving her was dangerous. Protecting her was deadly. And when the moment came, Kabir did the one thing he swore he never would... commit his only sin."