At seventeen, Shiri Sharma made one mistake she fell for the one person she was never supposed to. Her teacher. Five years later, fate has a sick sense of humor. Same man same office except darker now, colder, carrying wounds she knows nothing about. But the way he looks at her? That's new. She thought distance would kill what she felt. She was wrong. And now with every stolen glance, every accidental touch, every moment the air between them gets too thick to breathe She is starting to wonder if fate brought them together to finally give her what she always wanted. Or to destroy her completely. Some love stories are beautiful. Some are dangerous. This one is both.