Aashvi -Bound by fate Healed by love

Aayansh Singhaniya. A man who lived in shadows looked almost unreal under the daylight - dark glasses, crisp white shirt, calm face hiding a storm no one dared to question. He wasn't supposed to be there. Men like him didn't visit colleges. They owned cities. But that day, he stepped into her world. And Kashvi Rathore crashed into him. But Kashvi didn't know who he was. She was too busy fixing her dupatta, pushing her hair away from her face, eyes blazing with anger, sunlight catching in them like liquid gold. Aayansh should have been furious. Instead, he was... still. For the first time in years, the noise of the world faded. Her voice became the only thing he heard. Her face the only thing he saw. There was something terrifying about how alive she looked - sun on her skin, stubborn tilt of her chin, completely unafraid. He, a man feared by thousands, forgot how to respond to one girl. And Aayansh Singhaniya - a man who never looked back - turned and watched her go. That was the moment the line between sunlight and darkness disappeared.