She's a little rabbit amidst a pack of hungry wolves. A prey amidst a pack of predators. A flickering light amidst a jungle of darkness.
Her kindness is her vulnerability, a soft heartbeat in the face of merciless, sharp fangs. Yet, in the midst of this peril, there's a quiet strength, a glimmer of innocence that refuses to be extinguished. She may be small, but they aren't the only ones with secrets.
How does one go from being a normal 15 year old with the best family she could ask for to being the unknown daughter of a billionaire?
From skipping through life like its a path of roses to finding danger in every breath she takes?
From dancing to baby shark as she walked home to playing video games in a private jet?
Ask anyone, they would say she is a combination of water and fire. A shimmering river that will flow in whichever way you direct her and also a blubbering stumbling fool that might or might not burn down a building if left unsupervised. In her defence the ground is 'madly in love with her' and danger is a 'clingy ex'.
Welcome to the life of Palak, a carefree overthinker, a sensitive rock, a withering laughing alien (not really an alien but she claims to be). She doesn't break, but she sure as hell is covered in bruises.
This is Palak. An oblivious Mafia Princess. The Bubbly Heiress of Chaos.
Will she be able to keep her smile or will she end up loosing it forever?