Ekansh Rathore is not a man people question. In the ruthless world of mafia and power, his name alone is enough to silence a room. Cold, dangerous, and ruled by his temper, he built his empire with blood and fear. No one dares stand against him-and no one dares become his weakness. Keya Roy was never meant to be seen. A quiet, brown-skinned girl from a simple Bengali family, she grew up learning how to shrink herself in a world that always seemed to find flaws in her. People never insulted her openly, but the looks, the tones, the comparisons-she understood them all too well. So she learned to hide behind her chatter when she felt safe and behind her silence when she didn't. She was just an ordinary girl with too many insecurities and a heart full of unspoken emotions. Until one day, she crossed paths with the wrong man. One meeting. One face Ekansh Rathore couldn't erase from his mind. And in a world where he always takes what he wants... forgetting her was never an option. So he does what devils like him do best. He steals her. Dragged into the dark and dangerous world of the Rathore empire, Keya finds herself trapped between ruthless power, dangerous enemies, and a family that never wanted her there-especially the matriarch who makes no effort to hide her hatred. But the biggest danger of all is the man who brought her there. Because Ekansh Rathore didn't kidnap her out of mercy. He didn't bring her home out of kindness. He brought her because something about her refuses to leave his mind. And devils don't let go of the things that belong to them.