Less a rom-com meet-cute and more a comedic catastrophe trapped in an elevator. Forget sparks; it's more like a clash of tectonic plates. Now, Tara finds herself navigating the waters of office politics with a boss who's about as welcoming as a fortress wall. And the cherry on top? Her coveted new position lands her squarely in Dhruv's domain. But here's the juicy twist: beneath the surface of animosity, there's a clandestine connection brewing between them. When their professional relationship takes a turn for the personal, sparks fly in a whole new way. Dhruv finally choosing to confront the feelings and Tara stuck between her hearts desire and her respect for his mother. They mutually decide on a secret, a dirty little secret. But secrets, like rogue fireworks, have a way of exploding. When the truth ignites, will their love story be a vibrant festival of lights, or will the fallout leave them with nothing but ashes?