I really enjoyed the quiet confidence of this story. It’s the kind of book that doesn’t rush to impress but settles into its rhythm and lets the characters do the work. The pacing felt steady and intentional, and I appreciated how much space was given to growth that felt personal rather than performative.
Rani’s journey stood out to me the most. Her internal struggles around responsibility, expectations, and figuring out what she actually wants felt relatable, especially within the context of family and cultural pressure. Those moments landed with a lot of heart, and they were written with care. The family dynamics in particular felt lived-in and familiar in a way that added depth without overwhelming the story.
The romance was sweet and understated. I liked that it developed through shared history and small moments rather than big dramatic gestures. It wasn’t overly angsty, but it also wasn’t shallow, which made it feel genuine. The chemistry built naturally, and I found myself rooting for them without needing constant tension to stay engaged.
Overall, this was a comforting, thoughtful read with humor, warmth, and emotional honesty. It didn’t completely knock me off my feet, but it absolutely held my attention and left me smiling by the end. A solid four stars for a story that balances romance, family, and self-discovery really well.