Avleen kaur Dosanjh, the gentle heiress of her father's empire, longs for a life untouched by the shadows of her father's legacy. After the tragic loss of her sisters, she seeks solace in the simplicity of two wishes: earning her degree and embracing a life of quiet serenity. Veeransh singh randhawa , the enigmatic heir to the empire, embodies all that avleen resists in her life. As her tormentor yet strangely her protector, their relationship teeters on the edge of desire and discord. Despite her yearning for tranquility, she reluctantly enters into a precarious pact of friendship with benefits with him. Will this arrangement blossom into something profound, or will the weight of their concealed truths crush any possibility of a meaningful connection before it even begins?" ✷ "And the little angel couldn't keep her eyes off the devil" "I can't explain it veer. I want to be with you and not be with you at the same time. It's as simple and as complicated as it is." "Don't bite your lips" *Why* "Because that's my job let me do it for you" "I have been craving your lips. All four. All day" ✷