nessaverzze
In the heart of Delhi, where ambition runs high and secrets run deeper, what starts as a glance turns into something far more dangerous. A pull neither of them understands. A connection neither of them can escape.
It was never supposed to mean anything.
Just a look. Just a moment. Just him.
But Yuvaan Shekhawat doesn't do halfway, and Anaya Sharma doesn't know how to walk away.
What they have isn't soft. It isn't safe.
It's stolen glances, lingering touches, and a tension that burns too close to the edge.
Between late-night encounters, unspoken words, and a tension that refuses to break, they find themselves trapped in something neither of them can control.
It's not love.
It's not obsession.
It's something far more dangerous.