𝘐 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘴𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘈𝘥𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵, 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘈𝘥𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩. 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. Zahra Khan is damn good at her job of being a lawyer. She runs away from her arranged marriage and oppressive family to America, straight into the arms of Adam Dervishi, a newly divorced man and free for the first time in more than a decade. Untouchable, cold and a serial cheater, he somehow is attracted to Amara. But he fucks up for the last time. Adam and Zahra don't meet again for another 3 years and times have changed. The most public and painful tragedy of the century has brought them back together, not free will. But old wounds from the past are hard to heal. Especially when grudges run deep.