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Tara Sen becomes President under a sky full of expectations and cameras that never look away. The world learns her voice, her smile, her strength. What it never sees is how quiet her life becomes once the doors close.
Rishabh Singh Sambyal is always there. Close enough to hear her exhale. Trained to protect without attachment, he learns her rhythms, her silences, the things she never says out loud. Somewhere between duty and proximity, something shifts.
It does not announce itself. It waits. In pauses. In glances that linger. In moments that feel too intimate to be accidental and too dangerous to be real.
Neither of them knows when understanding turns into something else. Only that once it does, there is no turning back. And some lines, once crossed in the heart, cannot be uncrossed.
P.S. All descriptions, scenes, and events in this story are purely fictional and written solely for the purpose of this story. The character and narrative may be inspired by the idea of an honourable officer, but they are not intended to reflect, represent, or comment on any real person's life, actions, or character. The individual who inspired this story is a respected and honourable officer, and this work exists only within the Wattpad fictional universe. No harm, disrespect, or tarnishing of reputation is intended in any form. All due respect and gratitude to warriors like him, whose service and integrity remain beyond fiction.