Historias de Raithan

She was supposed to get married. Not run. Not in the middle of the night... not in a lehenga heavy enough to drag her back into the life she never wanted. But Shravi Patil chose freedom. She ran. Straight into him. Vashisht Raithan. The man no one escapes. The heir of Tamogna. The silence before destruction. He didn't shout. He didn't chase. He simply stopped her world... with one move. Her brother's life- in his hands. And suddenly, freedom wasn't hers to choose anymore. She hates control. He is control. She wants to fight. He doesn't lose. And Vashisht doesn't ask. He claims. "You can run again, Shravi..." "Just remember-next time, I won't need a reason to break you."