Where silk whispers and smoke lingers, their love story begins.
She’s couture and command.
He’s chaos in quiet.
Together - they could rewrite fate... or set it on fire.
Ivikaa Ambani - the heiress who stitched Paris into her bones and stitched shut her heart. "Silk drips from her touch, fire hums beneath her ribs - Ivikaa, the princess of Paris by design."
Adwait Agnivanshi - a man molded by Mumbai’s alleys and armed with silence sharper than any scream. "Smoke doesn’t scream - it smothers. Adwait, born from Mumbai’s cracks, raised in its shadows."
Between the bruises of power and the hush of devotion, their story unfolds - slow, aching, inevitable.
Because when silk meets smoke... something always catches fire.
