A gay Bengali boy. A job offer that smells a lot like fate... or disaster. Sharod Guhoroy isn't confused. He's just... reconsidering. Okay fine-maybe kissing girls feels like chewing cardboard and shirtless men make his brain short circuit, but that doesn't mean he's gay. Right? Nayel is everything Sharod hates. Cold. Rude.He's also Sharod's old college senior-the one who crushed his soul with a single, humiliating insult at a fresher's party. Now? He's Sharod's boss.
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