"They signed a compromise, but destiny had written a love story."
Mumbai doesn't sleep.
Not when men like Devansh Thakur rule the shadows.
He wasn't just a businessman.
He was the man — the one people whispered about in fear. The mafia king who made deals over blood, not contracts. Cold. Calculated. Dangerous.
And then there was Dr. Siya Mehra — calm hands, fierce heart.
She spent her nights stitching lives back together in a trauma ward, not knowing one day, she'd be forced to marry the very man whose world she hated.
She thought it was a trap.
He thought it was just business. A deal.
A name on a marriage certificate.
A cold compromise to calm a storm of politics, family pressure, and power games.
But what happens when fire meets ice?
When control meets chaos?
When a mafia king kisses a surgeon like she's his only cure?
They never asked for love.
But love? It came anyway.
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