author_antara
By day, Ahana writes sweet romances and heart-wrenching tragedies. By morning, she meditates among her crystals in the quiet warmth of her flat. But deep down, her heart carries memories of a life and a love she has never actually lived.
Abhimaan Sengupta, CEO of the Sengupta empire, is a man of unyielding discipline and sharp focus. Powerful, striking, and notoriously strict, his warmth is reserved strictly for his family until he crosses paths with a quiet writer whose presence stirs a strange, unexplainable familiarity within him.
From a midnight prayer on the misty riverbanks of Varanasi to a hidden shrine in Vrindavan, his shadow has quietly guarded her. Neither speaks a word, yet every glance carries the weight of a forgotten promise.
In a universe full of chaos, his presence is the only place her soul finally rests.