The bustling chaos of Mumbai Airport was nothing new for you. The youngest and most successful female detective in history, you were known across the city—and even the country—Dressed in your signature black blazer over a crisp white shirt, black trousers, your earpiece crackled as your team fed you live updates.

"Target spotted near Gate 4, moving fast."

You barely acknowledged the voice in your ear. You had already seen him—the man you had been hunting for weeks. A high-profile criminal

You bolted through the airport, weaving through the crowd Just then, a wall of cameras and reporters blocked your path. Shouts of excitement filled the air. The Indian cricket team had just landed from Dubai after winning the ICC Champions Trophy.

Rohit Sharma’s POV

Rohit adjusted the cap on his head, smiling as he walked through the arrival gates with his team. The airport was overflowing with fans and reporters. He had barely taken a step forward when something—no, someone—crashed into him at full speed.

Before you could hit the ground, Rohit instinctively caught you by your waist in his arms. His strong arms steadying you as you nearly stumbled. Time seemed to slow for a moment.

Dark, determined eyes locked onto his. He recognized you instantly. Everyone in Mumbai knew your name. The detective who had made the city safer. The woman who had single-handedly solved cases that even top officers had struggled with.

His grip on your waist tightened slightly.