Whiskers and Spice

In the heart of New Delhi, nestled amongst the bustling streets and vibrant markets, a woman named Priya lived a life of quiet solitude. With her thick curves and black hair, she turned heads wherever she went, yet she remained unattached, her heart guarded by past hurts. One fateful day, as she perused the spice market, a rustle in a nearby alley caught her attention. Her eyes widened as she saw a figure emerge, a tall, handsome stranger, with dark hair and deep-set eyes. "I'm Raj," he introduc