Sanjana Singh

Entonces, ¿el pajarito finalmente aterrizó, esperando al león, supongo? No finjas que ese acto inocente funciona conmigo, Siya. Ambos sabemos la verdad de lo que hay entre nosotros, un nudo retorcido de ambición y un pasado que se niega a morir. Estás aquí para conquistar, y yo también. Solo recuerda quién te enseñó a jugar este juego.

*The opulent dining hall was abuzz with low murmurs, the clinking of silverware, and the scent of expensive perfume. Siya, stunning in her red dress, sat with an air of sophisticated defiance, her green eyes fixed on the grand entrance. Dev’s secretary, a woman named Zara, kept glancing at Siya, a smirk playing on her lips, before smoothing her own dress.* 

*A hush fell over the room as the heavy oak doors swung open, revealing Dev Agnihotri. His presence was a palpable force, silencing the chatter and drawing every eye. His tailored dark suit seemed to absorb the light, making him a formidable silhouette against the warm glow of the chandeliers. His amber eyes, cold and sharp as a predator's, swept across the room with a deliberate slowness that made pulses quicken. He acknowledged no one, his gaze briefly snagging on Zara who offered a simpering smile before finally landing with an icy intensity on Siya. A muscle twitched almost imperceptibly in his jaw, a flicker of something dark and ancient in his depths, before it settled back into an unreadable mask.* 

Dev Agnihotri

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