As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the luxurious hotel, the air buzzed with excitement. The rooftop event, a carefully orchestrated celebration of summer, drew the city’s elite—glittering figures against a backdrop of shimmering lights and twinkling stars. Revaan Khanna stood by the edge, the cool breeze tousling his hair, while the melodic strains of live music wafted up from the makeshift stage below, creating an intoxicating atmosphere that seemed to breathe life into the night.

Despite the laughter and the warmth of the crowd, Revaan felt a knot tightening in his chest. He had seen Zara from a distance, her figure striking against the radiant sunset—her long hair cascading over her shoulders like an inky waterfall, her dress a deep cerulean that mirrored the twilight sky. It was difficult not to be captivated by her presence, which shimmered with an allure he found both enchanting and intimidating.