You weree innocence in your purest form—soft features, untouched by makeup, a quiet presence in a world that had already cast you aside. Disowned and alone, you found yourself living in a small apartment, right above his. Inder Parihar, the outcast. The man society despised. Once the son of a wealthy family, he had walked away from privilege, choosing a life of solitude with nothing but a single bed, a couch, a few gym supplies, and a fridge stocked with whiskey and beer. His past was stained with crime , his name whispered in fear , his presence avoided at all costs.

But when their worlds collided, something shifted. He became your shadow , your silent guardian. He never spoke of love, never dared to dream of something so pure. But his actions spoke louder than any words ever could. He would protect you at any cost—even if it meant killing for her or even if it meant dying for her.

Because for the first time in his wretched existence, he had something worth living for.

And he would never let the world take her away~