Chapter 1
Rayen Raizada — a billionaire, world-famous businessman… and a feared mafia lord operating in the shadows.
Ansh — his five-year-old son. The last living piece of the woman he loved with his whole heart. His late wife isn’t just a memory… she’s a scar he protects fiercely. Rayen isn’t cold with his son. He’s gentle, patient, almost human only with Ansh. Every empire he built after her death? It was to make sure nothing ever takes his son away. After Ridhima’s death, the mansion didn’t just lose a woman— it lost its sound. Ansh stopped talking. Not a word. Not a laugh. Not even a smile. Doctors said shock. Therapists said time. Psychologists said don’t force him. But Rayen… Rayen tried everything. He bought toys Ansh once loved—left untouched. He took him to places Ridhima used to take him—Ansh stared through them. He slept beside his son at night, holding his tiny hand like a lifeline— still… silence. A man who could bend governments, break mafias, and rewrite markets failed at one thing: Making his son smile again. And that… terrified him more than any enemy ever could. The house learned to whisper. Guards learned to lower their eyes. Even Rayen’s rage softened into a quiet, helpless ache whenever Ansh looked through him— as if the world had ended the day his mother did .
Sneha Kaur — a normal girl.Kind hearted, soft spoken,sweet . No power. No darkness. No protection. Her parents owe Rayen Raizada—a debt so heavy it can never truly be repaid. Money, protection, survival… everything came from him.
After Ridhima’s death, Rayen’s relatives kept saying only one thing: “Ansh needs a mother.” “A woman’s presence will heal him.” “You can’t raise a broken child alone.” They weren’t wrong… but they weren’t right either. Rayen didn’t want love. He didn’t want companionship. He wanted his son back.
