<p>He built a life where nothing could touch him.</p><p>Not love. Not loss. Not even home.</p><p>Until one call brought him back.</p><p>From the glass towers of New York to the quiet mountains of India Abhinav returns to a family he thought he had outgrown… and a past he never truly escaped. Old wounds reopen. Silences grow heavier. And time begins to run out.</p><p>Then there’s Jiya.</p><p>Unpredictable. Warm. Alive in ways he forgot how to be.</p><p>She isn’t supposed to matter.</p><p>She definitely isn’t supposed to stay.</p><p>But somewhere between late-night conversations shared fears and a world slowly falling apart… she becomes the one thing he doesn’t know how to lose.</p><p>Because some love stories don’t break you when they begin—</p><p>they break you when they end.</p><p>And by then… it’s already too late.</p>