Aarav Malhotra was not just rich — he was powerful. As the CEO of Malhotra Global Enterprises in Mumbai, he controlled industries, influenced markets, and carried the weight of his late grandfather's legacy.
People called him disciplined. Ruthless. Perfect.
But no one called him happy.
He lived in a sea-facing mansion, drove imported cars, and had everything money could buy. Yet every night, as he stood before the glass wall of his office overlooking the city lights, he felt… alone.
He didn't believe in love.
Love was distraction. Weakness. A risk.
And Aarav Malhotra never took risks.
Until the day she walked in.