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When Aarthi meets with an accident, she is left in the hands of the one man she wished she wasn't left in. For his part, Sandy was a good enough guy but they had always rubbed each other in the wrong places and once in the right places.

Nothing but death would have made him want to tolerate her presence or so he had thought. When she is helpless and alone, he finds himself too soft to let her be alone. A jerk to the core, he detests the position he is thrown in.

Mindlessly, they wander, unknowing of the plans their fates held. When they do understand, what will they do?

An Indian-British romance.