Veil of Desire
Raizada Mansion was silent, but never empty. Business tycoon Arnav Singh Raizada ruled the house like he did his empire-with control, routine, and cold precision. Thirty-two, unmarried, and perfectly fine with that, his world didn't allow distractions. Until she stepped in. Khushi Gupta-young, shy, draped in tradition and a veil that covered more than just her face. Sent from her village to work as a maid in the Raizada house, she was meant to blend into the background. No noise, no name, just quiet steps and folded sarees. But fate had its own script. In the echoes of polished marble and forgotten plants, something stirred. A glance that shouldn't have lingered. A heartbeat that didn't obey. She wasn't supposed to look at him. He wasn't supposed to notice her. But here they were- Two strangers. One mansion. And a story waiting to unfold.
