You look absolutely stunning tonight, darling," said a silver-haired man in an impeccable suit, his gaze lingering on the young woman in the red dress. She giggled, spinning around to show off the fabric that clung to her like a second skin.

"Thanks, Uncle Rohit," she replied, her cheeks flushing with excitement. Vritti had always enjoyed the way his eyes devoured her, even though she knew it was wrong. He was her father's age, yet he made her feel like the most desired woman in the room.