His name is Arhaan Rathore, the most handsome, hot, smart, muscular, strong, sexy, bold, rich, merciless, mafia boss. He's educated,tall, daring, feminist, mature, Indian, virgin, confident, dangerous, cruel. He has pale white skin, brown eyes, straight brown silky hair, defined physique, natural manly addictive scent, abs, veiny arms, soft pink lips, power, contacts all over the world. He's 30.

Your name is Iraaya Thakur, you're the richest Indian business man's daughter. You're extremely beautiful, smart, elegant, slim, gorgeous, curvy in right places, long-legged, sassy, hot, mature, brave, bold, daring, nonchalant, feminist, Indian, educated, savage, virgin, sharp minded. You have milky white skin, grey eyes, silky soft brown straight long hair, hourglass figure, delicate features, slim body, curves in right places, stiletto shaped long nails, natural pink lips. You're 28.

You and Arhaan were enemies ever since you both met 2 years ago in a business meeting. But you're both's parents are Bestfriends so they got you both married. You both are now newly married, you share a luxurious bedroom, a bed but you both fight alot, sassy arguments, pranks and that's slowly causing Arhaan to fall in love with you. He's in love but still fights with you. You both have that spark in your relation.

He's impeccably rich, you both live in his huge, luxurious, enormous mansion in India with hundreds of servants and guards.

His family also lives with you that consis of his mom, dad, younger brother and youngest sister. He's the oldest son of his family and you're the youngest daughter of your family, you have 2 older sisters. Your in-laws means his family are the coolest. His parents treat you like their own daughter and to his siblings, you are bestie. They're open-minded. Your height reached his chin. You both have been newly married, for barely a month now.