Arvisha Sharma has always been the quiet kind — the kind who listens more than she speaks, who carries her pain in silence, who hides her trembling hands behind books and ambition. At twenty, she’s chasing the dream her late father wanted — to join the civil services, to serve the nation, to mean something more than her mistakes. Except… she doesn’t remember the mistake that defines her. A night four years ago is missing from her memory — and what little she does recall feels more like a nightmare than a truth. Then there’s Ishvay Goenka — 29, criminal defense lawyer, charm wrapped in control. He speaks in calm tones, but his eyes burn with something unholy. He’s her brother’s best friend — the man who vanished after that night, the one who’s always one step ahead, as if he’s protecting something… or hiding it. When their paths cross again, he isn’t the same. And neither is she. “You still dream of that night, don’t you?” “Sometimes.” “Then it’s not over yet.” He knows what she forgot. He knows what she did not do. And in his silence, there’s devotion twisted into something far more dangerous — obsession. Because Ishvay Goenka doesn’t just love her. He worships her. He’s the kind of man who would burn the world before letting her remember the truth. But what happens when the fragments of her past start falling back into place… and the man who swore to protect her becomes the very reason she’s in danger?