Prologue
Blurb~
Two hearts, scarred by the past, destined to meet and heal. Ira — a fearless CEO with a broken home. Reyansh — a calm director with a heartbreak buried deep. When their worlds collide, can they learn to love again?
Tropes~
• Slow burn romance
• Second chance love
• Sunshine x Stoic
• Protective hero
• Strong independent heroine
• Unexpected Marriage
Character Sketches~
🌟 Female Lead (Ira Verma)
Height: 5’1”
Skin: light brown
Hair: long wavy, dark brown
Eyes: deep brown
Personality: warm, nurturing, confident, a bit clumsy but strong
Background: grew up in a joint family where grandmother and aunt emotionally manipulated her and tried to turn her against her parents. Her father was kind but emotionally distant, her mother loving but helpless. Now she is a CEO “ITA Industries” , living in a house she owns, giving her family the comfort they never had.
Her family
• Father: Rajeev Verma (52) — honest, quiet, emotionally distant
• Mother: Sunita Verma (48) — warm, emotionally supportive
• Uncle: Mahesh Verma (50) — good human, helped the family financially
• Aunt: Poonam Verma (45) — manipulative, toxic, taunting
• Grandmother: Shakuntala Verma (72) — emotionally manipulative, traditional mindset
• Cousin Brother: Vedant Verma (17) — playful, respects Ira
🌟 Male Lead (Reyansh Khanna)
Height: 6’1”
Skin: wheatish
Hair: black
Eyes: brown
Body: gym-fit, broad shoulders
Personality: calm, protective, confident, slightly intimidating, introvert but a golden heart
Background: loving mother, strict but fair father, no family trauma but a heartbreak in his past that makes him scared to trust again.
Job: Director of a “Khanna Industries”
His family
• Father: Suresh Khanna (55) — strict, disciplined, fair
• Mother: Meena Khanna (53) — warm, supportive, emotional
Couple Asthetics~
Prologue~
Ira could never forget the look in her mother’s eyes — a mixture of helplessness and hope. That look burned into her memory during every taunt, every manipulation, every time her grandmother tried to turn her against her own parents. Those days felt endless, each moment stitching a wound deep inside her heart. But now, standing in her own living room, with the keys to a house she paid for in her own name, Ira promised herself: never again would anyone make her mother feel small. Never again would she let their respect be stolen.
In another corner of the city, Reyansh Khanna stared at his reflection, the suit perfectly ironed, the gym-built frame strong, but the cracks in his heart still raw. His past had taught him one lesson — love is dangerous, trust is foolish. Yet a part of him still hoped, someday, he might be proved wrong.
