Valentine’s week in Mumbai always feels a little theatrical. Too many roses. Too many fixed-price candlelight dinners. Everyone is performing romance as if it were a competitive sport. And then, right in the middle of all that sweetness, along comes something a little sharper.
Dil Dhokha Aur Desire slipped onto ShemarooMe on February 12, no fireworks, no grand spectacle, just that quiet confidence of a show that knows exactly what mood it wants to set. Produced by Shemaroo Entertainment, it does not sell you fairy tales. It leans into temptation, ego, betrayal. The messy parts we usually pretend are not there.
The premise is simple enough. A love triangle. But simple stories can get complicated very quickly when you put the right people inside them. Malini, played by Akanksha Chamola, is not written as some wide-eyed romantic. She knows what she is doing. There is calculation in her silences, but also real vulnerability. You can see it flicker across her face when she thinks no one is watching.
Then there is Shaurya, brought to life by Kunwar Amar, all restless charm and impulsive energy. He moves like a man who is used to attention. There is a physical intensity to him, a kind of coiled impatience that makes every confrontation feel like it could tip over into something bigger. And hovering in the background, steady and simmering, is Pratap, played by Ali Hasan. He does not need to raise his voice. Sometimes the quiet ones are the most dangerous.
When the trailer dropped around February 4, it did what trailers are supposed to do. It stirred things up. Clips of charged glances, intimate scenes, and confrontations that felt a little too close to home. Social media picked it apart within hours. Some were intrigued. Some were scandalized. A few rolled their eyes and said they had seen this story before.
Maybe we have. But that does not mean it cannot still hit.
There is something about watching desire and power tangle together that always draws people in. Especially now. Relationships feel more transparent than ever on the surface. Everyone posting anniversaries, vacations, soft focus selfies. But behind the filters, things are rarely that neat. This show seems to understand that.
Early reactions, especially around its February 12 premiere, have been mixed. Some viewers have called it average in execution. Others say it is bold, if not groundbreaking. Nearly everyone agrees on one thing, though this is not family viewing. The intimacy is explicit. The themes are mature. It is the kind of show you watch alone, probably late at night, when you are willing to sit with uncomfortable feelings.
What works best is the tension. Not the shouting matches, but the pauses. The half-sentences. The moments when someone looks away just a second too long. Malini does not feel like a pawn being passed between two men. She feels like someone navigating her own wants, even if those wants are complicated. That matters.
But I will be honest. Not every twist feels surprising. If you have consumed enough relationship dramas, you can sense where certain confrontations are headed. You know when a secret is about to explode. The beats are familiar. And yet, familiarity is not always a flaw. Sometimes it is part of the pleasure. We recognize the pattern, but we still lean in to see how it unfolds this time.
Kunwar Amar brings a kind of kinetic energy to Shaurya that keeps things from feeling flat. He is unpredictable in small ways, a shift in tone, a sudden flare of temper. Ali Hasan’s Pratap, on the other hand, carries a weight that builds slowly. He does not dominate scenes loudly. He lingers in them.
And Akanksha Chamola holds the center with surprising steadiness. Malini is flawed. She hesitates. She makes choices that are not always noble. But she feels human. That is what saves the story from slipping into caricature.
There have been no dramatic updates tied to February 15. No surprise episode drops. No off-screen controversy is stealing the spotlight. Just the steady trickle of viewers discovering the series over the weekend. Sometimes that is how shows find their footing. Not with noise, but with curiosity.
I think what lingers most is the mood. A slightly heavy atmosphere. A sense that love, when tangled with ambition and pride, can turn corrosive. We talk about passion as if it were always beautiful. But passion can bruise. It can manipulate. It can convince you that intensity equals depth.
Dil Dhokha Aur Desire does not pretend otherwise.
In a week usually dominated by heart-shaped everything, it chose to explore what happens after the flowers wilt. After the promises are tested. After someone realizes they may not be the only one.
There is something oddly refreshing about that honesty. It does not feel like escapism. It feels like a reminder. That romance is rarely simple. That desire has consequences. And that sometimes, the most compelling love stories are the ones that make you a little uncomfortable.
Maybe that is why people are still pressing play. Not because it is perfect. But because it feels just messy enough to be believable.
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Sana has been covering film, fame, and everything in between for over a decade. From red carpets to rehab rumors, she brings nuance, wit, and an insider’s edge to every story. When she’s not reporting, she’s probably watching Koffee With Karan reruns or doom-scrolling celebrity IG feeds.
