" I want to win." Tanya said, chewing her gum vigorously. Raghav looked up at her, his eyes trapping hers in a heated glance and his hand reaching out to engulf hers in a gentle caress. "So you shall, I'll make sure of it." He kissed her hand, making a small shiver run through her body. He'd offered his words carelessly, as if she was worrying over nothing, as if she would let him threaten people around to make her win. As if, she would ever take his help. "Not like that, Raghav." She said, exasperated. She tugged at her hand, tired of explaining. His hold tightened, his thumb slightly massaging her knuckles. "By any means necessary and that's the end of it, Tanya." ______________________________________________________ Tanya; sarcastic, witty and totally cynical has got no interest in making friends, being the centre of attention or capturing the interest of her stoic senior. When she first lands in Mumbai; all she wants is to be invisible, survive living with her grandparents, graduate and never see her father again. But then a series of events made her realize that there are some problems far worse than her scarred past. Raghav is the epitome of a mysterious, brave and dangerous hero. But the mystery around him reeks of sadness, his bravery is the result of his pain an he loathes the idea of coming across people as 'dangerous'. He's a walking contradiction. Can Tanya help him? Does she want to? Book One of the series *At St. Claire .
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