Before You Suspect Me

He looks at her like she's the only girl in the world. I look at him, and I see a killer.

My name is Kavya Rathore, and I don't believe in accidents. As a Senior Investigator, I know that every perfect crime is just a story waiting to be taken apart.

Three women are dead. No struggle. No messy crime scenes. Just silence. The police are confused, but I'm not. I know exactly who to watch.

Aviral. He's the quiet, mysterious academic. The one Nupur is slowly falling for.

To her, he's magnetic. She thinks the way he watches her is intense. She thinks his obsession is just passion. She has no idea what he's actually capable of.

But I do.

I'm recording every move they make. I'm analyzing every touch, every look, and every whispered secret between them.

I'm letting you see their "love story" unfold through their own eyes, but I'm also showing you my case files-the evidence that proves this isn't romance. It's a trap.

Nupur thinks she's found her soulmate. I'm pretty sure she's the next victim.

Read carefully. In this investigation, the red flags look exactly like roses.