"He was all bullets and bruises.
She was diamonds, danger, and damn hard to forget."
Isha Oberoi — heir to the Oberoi empire, known for her sharp tongue, killer heels, and the kind of beauty that made silence feel loud.
She wasn’t made to follow rules.
She broke them. Elegantly.
Enter Rajvansh Rathore — underground king, emotionally unavailable, and the kind of guy your soul warns you about but your heartbeat betrays you for.
They were never meant to cross paths.
But one farewell night, one car ride, and one unspoken moment — and now the universe can’t seem to keep them apart.
She’s fire, but not the kind you survive.
He’s control, but not the kind you can resist.
Together?
They’re every storm that was ever whispered about in broken love poems.
> "Tum mujhe control karne aaye the, Rajvansh?
Toh pehle meri aankhon se bacha lo apne aap ko."
And he replies:
> "Main sab kuch handle kar sakta hoon.
But not you… never you."
This isn’t your usual college romance.
This is a story where:
Diamonds meet daggers
Mafia meets monarchy
Her attitude bruises egos
His protectiveness sets cities on fire
And their chemistry? Unlawful in 39 countries.
> "She wasn’t looking for a king.
She was the throne."
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