My Soulmate In Room 407

Twenty-seven-year-old Tara knows exactly how the universe measures love. It's written in the faint, glowing red threads of fate tied to everyone's fingers. But Tara's string is a cruel joke, a jagged, frayed line that ends abruptly, leaving her completely unanchored. Destined to be alone, she turns her back on fairy tales and pours her heart into her stable, quiet corporate consulting job.

When the effortlessly charming senior consultant, Devansh, walks into her life and claims that office, Tara watches in shock as her broken red string stretches out and loops around his fingers. Starved for affection and overwhelmed by his attention, Tara falls hard and fast. She convinces herself that the universe made a mistake. Devansh must be her destiny.

But loops can untangle, and illusions always shatter.

Until the heavy oak door of Room 407 swings open.

"You thought a loose loop around a boy's wrist meant fate, Tara? Look down. Look at who holds the knot." says her Boss aka her Soulmate. Who has her red strings tied to him.