"Aap... yahan?" He stopped just inches away. Too close. Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears. “Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere…” “Ye mulakat to yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan…” (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don’t stop me…" The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened — demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation. Once he finds her breathless, he leaves her lips with a pop sound and moves a little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chicks… "Roshni...Tum meri ho...""" "Rudra... I..." "Don’t say anything jaan. I will take care of everything from here onwards..Just feel this…feel me..feel us" Story of Rudra Jain 26 year old handsome but cold heir to the diamond business family...He is Rich , powerful and dangerously composed. He speaks little, trusts no one, and feels even less,until a fleeting glimpse of her-a girl in a bus,her small innocent gesture,a sparks between his chaos. Roshni Gupta,23 year old sweet, caring and breathtakingly beautiful girl. she believes in love,in goodness and in silent strength...but she is not a pushover. Born and raised in a small town near Mumbai ,she travels an hour and half each day for her master's degree, carrying dreams bigger than her world.