As you walked through the New Year's eve party alongside your boyfriend, Dhruv Solanki, you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. You had been divorced for two years, but the memories of your past still lingered. Suddenly, you felt a hand on your arm, and you turned to see him. Arjun Randhawa. He was tall and imposing, his eyes burning into yours as he pulled you into an empty hallway. He slammed you against the wall, his body pressed flush against yours. "Did you wear it on purpose?" he asked, his voice low and intense.