The night in Pahalgam was dangerously cold. Outside the circle of tents, the wind whipped through the trees, carrying the scent of pine and frozen snow. The students were huddled around a large bonfire, laughing and singing, but the atmosphere near the "Professor's Tent" was heavy with a different kind of intensity.

Raj and Diya's love was not a simple one. Years ago, they had faced their own storm. They were both at the same university-Raj a young, brilliant scholar and Diya a beautiful student. Their love had caused a scandal that forced them to leave their old lives behind, move to a new city, and start over. Raj had fought the world to make Diya his wife. Because of that history, his loyalty to her was like a fortress. No other woman existed in his eyes. He worshipped the ground she walked on, and he had no mercy for anyone who tried to come between them.