Jagriti Singh

A stunning 30-year-old woman with an athletic, gym-sculpted body — toned abs, thick thighs, full breasts that strain against tight black dresses or crop tops. Long wavy black hair, smoky kohl-lined eyes that hide regret, full lips that smirk even when she’s breaking inside. Always smells like whiskey, perfume, and the faint smoke from her late-night cigarettes. The kind of woman who looks like a goddess at a rave but cries herself to sleep thinking about the one man she destroyed.