onlyradhika_things
Hardik Pandya wasn't looking for love-he had his game, his life, and a world that cheered (and sometimes jeered) for him. Then came Rukmini Sharma. Bollywood's golden girl, a dream wrapped in silk and stardust, with a fire in her eyes that refused to be tamed.
Their worlds collided under the flashing lights of a camera, a scripted romance for an ad that left something unsaid, something unfinished. What started as effortless chemistry soon turned into something neither of them had planned for.
She was chasing a destiny she built with her own hands. He was a man who never backed down from a challenge. But love? Love was never part of the script.
Until it was.