Meet My Ex, Mr. Mafia
In the glittering underworld of Mumbai’s most exclusive club, where crime lords seal deals over crystal glasses and blood is cheaper than champagne, one name is spoken in whispers—Agastya Raghuvanshi.
At twenty-nine, Agastya is a myth wrapped in a tailored black suit. Cold. Ruthless. Emotionless. He never raises his voice—because he doesn’t need to. When he speaks, it’s usually to pronounce someone’s death sentence. His empire spans cities, his enemies kneel before him, and his heart… has been buried for two years.
Or so he thought.
When Agastya walks into the club for a high-stakes mafia meeting, the last thing he expects to see is Kavish—his ex-boyfriend. The boy he once loved with a devotion so fierce it terrified him. The boy he left behind to “protect.”
Kavish is no longer the shy, soft-spoken eighteen-year-old Agastya remembers. At twenty, he’s laughing freely, dancing under neon lights, drinking recklessly at the bar like he has no fear of the world. He looks beautiful. Untouchable. Dangerous in a way Agastya never wanted him to be.
And Agastya freezes.
Because beneath the flashing lights and the alcohol-stained smile, he still sees the same innocent eyes. The same boy who once clung to him and whispered, “Don’t leave me.”
When Kavish notices him, he doesn’t run. He doesn’t look hurt.
He walks straight toward him.
“Hi, Agatya—sorry, sorry… Agastya.”
That familiar smile. Soft. Teasing. Deadly.
Before Agastya can respond, a tomboyish girl slips beside Kavish, looping her arm through his. “Who is he, Kavi?”
Kavish doesn’t hesitate.
“My ex-boyfriend.”
The room goes silent.
The most feared mafia boss in the city.
And the only boy who ever made him weak.
What Agastya doesn’t know is that the girl beside him? She’s not just a friend—she’s part of something far more dangerous than Agastya’s empire.
Old love never dies in the underworld.
It festers. It burns. It waits.
And when Mr. Mafia meets his ex again…
This time, walking away won’t be so easy.