Where We Come From took its time with me in the best way—slow, honest, and completely immersive. Surya and Ashtami felt so real, with raw edges and emotional depth that made their rocky path to love incredibly satisfying. I appreciated how the story didn’t rush into romance but gave space for trust and healing to grow. What stayed with me most was the way it captured the push and pull of expectations, pain, and possibility in marriage. I couldn’t put it down because I kept rooting for them—not just to fall in love, but to understand each other.

Okay, okay—listen up! I was not ready for the emotional mic drops this book delivers! Where We Come From is like if Bollywood drama and real-world relationship therapy had a literary baby and raised it in a village with cows, gossiping aunties, and 💣 chemistry. Ashtami? Total QUEEN. Surya? A grumpy cinnamon roll with trauma. Watching these two fight, flirt, and figure each other out was pure joy—and yes, I laughed, I yelled at Surya, and I might've fist-pumped when Ashtami put him in his place. READ. THIS. BOOK. 💥🐓💍

Love, Lassi, and a Lot of Luggage

This slow-burn romance had me yelling at the characters, swooning in the fields, and rooting for love like it was the finals of a reality show set in rural India—10/10, would herd cattle for Surya and Ashtami!