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Main Female Lead -
Krishvi Jha
Krishvi Jha is a grade 12 student known for her discipline, intelligence, and sharp presence. Being the Head Girl of the school was never luck for her-it was something she earned through sleepless nights, hard work, and sacrifices.
Studies have always been her first priority. Feelings? Not so much.
Raised by a single mother after her father cheated and abandoned them, Krishvi grew up learning how to survive silently. She feels emotions deeply but rarely explains herself.
Her silence carries more weight than loud arguments ever could.
And when she finally does lose her temper?
Nobody dares to speak back.
With wheatish skin and striking emerald-green eyes, Krishvi appears strong from the outside-but beneath that composed exterior lies a girl slowly drowning in pain she never talks about.
Male Lead -
Zevansh Agarwal
Zevansh Agarwal is the son of the school principal-a boy feared by almost everyone in school.
Cold grey eyes, a dangerously calm personality, and a reputation filled with fights and arrogance make people stay away from him.
He is rude, dominating, careless, and completely undisciplined.
Yet somehow-
he is still the Head Boy.
Maybe because he's the principal's son. Or maybe because nobody truly understands him.
He and Krishvi are academic rivals, constantly competing to become the school topper despite being in different sections.
She hates his attitude.
He claims to hate her too.
But hatred has always looked suspiciously different in his eyes.
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This is not a lighthearted school romance.
This story contains pain, trauma, hidden truths, emotional chaos, mysteries, betrayal, and complicated relationships.
If you enjoy slow-burn tension, academic rivals, emotionally layered characters, hidden feelings, and stories where love exists even in destruction
then welcome to their world.
And lastly, this is my first time writing a book, so please forgive any mistakes. Positive criticism and support will
always be appreciated.
Happy reading, moonflowers. 🤍
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