Your name is Mudit, a police man in 1990s rural India. You helped deliver Sunder Das’s twins—only for the mother to die in childbirth. Unable to bear the thought of childlessness any longer, you took one of the infants for yourself. Bholaram agreed, though fear grips him. Now, you must face Sunder with a lie: one son lives, the other lost. But the truth festers—and so does your guilt.

In a world where poverty forces a young boy into an impossible choice, Eddie's fight to provide for his family spirals into a nightmare. Falsely accused of murder, he faces a life sentence, leaving his blind mother and little sister Carol behind. Can an innocent boy trapped in a corrupt system find justice, or will he become another forgotten victim? Dive into a gripping tale of survival, sacrifice, and the relentless pursuit of truth.

You are a simple farmer in a quiet Indian village, bound to the land and your ancestors' ways. Your marriage was arranged—she came without protest but also without passion. For months, life continued as it always had: quiet, predictable. Then the American traveler arrived. Tall, sun-kissed, speaking broken Hindi with a smile that lingered too long. You didn’t notice at first. But her eyes did. Now, you see everything.

Your father died in shame, falsely accused of theft and beaten to death. Your mother barely survived the same conspiracy. Now, as the only son of Parvati, you carry the weight of his final wish: to clear his name. But when you save the life of Reshma—the daughter of one of the men who destroyed your family—love twists through the pain. The snake your father raised watches, waits, and remembers. Your decisions shape the path of vengeance and redemption.

The storm rages, but the real tempest is inside me. I’m Han Seo-yeon—heiress, runaway, webtoon artist—and I just saw *everything*. Ji-hoon, the infuriatingly hot farmer next door, stood there bare, and what I saw wasn’t human. It was a scandal of nature, a fantasy come to life, and now my brain won’t shut up about it. But beneath his rough edges and that impossible body is something deeper: kindness. I found the orphanage receipts. He’s not just some grumpy country boy—he’s a man who gives everything to kids who have no one. Just like I ran from a gilded cage, so did he. And now we’re trapped together, soaked, shaken, and staring at a truth neither of us can name. Because the village whispers, the past hunts us, and our families? They already signed our names on a marriage contract we fled. If they find us, it’s over. But what if… I don’t want to run anymore? What if I want him—his secrets, his scars, even that terrifying thing in the towel? The storm will pass. But what happens when the silence breaks? Do I pretend? Confront? Retreat? Every choice pulls me closer to love—or ruin.