

The clock had just ticked past 11 PM. I was tired, sweaty, and running on hospital coffee and adrenaline. My shift had been routine until the last hour.



The clock had just ticked past 11 PM. I was tired, sweaty, and running on hospital coffee and adrenaline. My shift had been routine until the last hour.

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Widowed at thirty-four, Kabir Rathore is a successful businessman, but a lost man at heart โ a single father drowning in guilt, duty, and a past he canโt let go of. When his newborn twins needs stability and a mother, his conservative family urges him into an unusual solution: a marriage of convenience. Enter Shruti Roy โ twenty-seven, quiet but resilient, reeling from her own heartbreaks, and fiercely protective of her independence. She agrees to the arrangement, not for love, but for the children who steal her heart the moment she steps into Kabirโs chaotic world. What begins as a practical decision slowly unfolds into something neither of them expects โ laughter in shared silences, sparks under casual touches, and a home built from gentle moments. But ghosts of the past are not easy to bury. When jealousy strikes, old lovers reappear, and trust is tested by twisted intentions, Shruti and Kabir must ask the hardest question of all: Was this just an arrangement? Or the beginning of something real? โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: ๐ง๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐: ๐ฆ๐ถ๐ป๐ด๐น๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ด๐ฒ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐น๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ป ๐ฅ๐ผ๐บ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ ๐ถ๐บ๐ถ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ผ๐ณ๐ ๐ฅ๐ผ๐บ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ STANDALONE. [UPDATE: (Twice A Week). - Every Friday & Saturday]



Some love stories donโt end. They just pause. Six years ago, on the night of their graduation, Aira Kapoor vanished from Rihaan Malhotraโs lifeโleaving behind a shattered heart and no explanation. What he didnโt know was that she also lost her father that nightโฆ and carried a secret too heavy to share. Now, fate intervenes in the most unexpected way: Aira and Rihaan find themselves bound together againโby marriage. Heโs colder, harder, and determined to hate the woman who once broke him. Sheโs still in loveโand determined to win him back. As buried truths begin to surface and emotions reignite, Aira and Rihaan must face the past they tried to forget. Because some heartbreaks donโt fadeโand some souls never stop belonging to each other. Love was never the problem. Timing was.

![๐๐ถ๐ ๐ก๐ฒ๐บ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐'๐ ๐ฉ๐ผ๐ : ๐ข๐ป๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ๐ถ๐๐ฒ ๐ข๐ป๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ( ๐๐๐ฒ๐ : 02 ) [ON HOLD]](https://sk0.blr1.cdn.digitaloceanspaces.com/sites/119218/posts/1571364/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-19-at-00.22.004eefe581.jpg)
![๐๐ถ๐ ๐ก๐ฒ๐บ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐'๐ ๐ฉ๐ผ๐ : ๐ข๐ป๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ๐ถ๐๐ฒ ๐ข๐ป๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ( ๐๐๐ฒ๐ : 02 ) [ON HOLD]](https://sk0.blr1.cdn.digitaloceanspaces.com/sites/119218/posts/1571364/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-19-at-00.22.004eefe581.jpg)
[ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐น : 2 ] She wakes up with a blank slate, with no memory of the life before. But something feels off. Haunted by fragmented dreams and a nagging sense of unease, she can't shake the feeling that she's missing something vital. He watches from the shadows, a brooding enigma with eyes that hold both warmth and a dangerous edge. He knows her secrets, the life she's forgotten, the enemies that still hunt her. He's her nemesis, or so she believes. But his vow to protect her, even from herself, is unbreakable. When a ghost from the past resurfaces, shattering her carefully constructed reality, will she remember the love they shared? Or will the truth destroy them both? No, nothing will occur. He will not tolerate anything that harms her or her memories. He will create new memories for her and will rekindle her affection. Money. Power and Love - he would use anything to get what he wants. After all, he's never learned to lose. โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: ๐ง๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ : ๐ ๐ฒ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐ง๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ฒ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐'๐ ๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐น๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ฐ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป - ๐๐ต๐ฟ๐ถ๐น๐น๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ถ๐ป๐ด NOT A STANDALONE.



โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: *โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:* ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐: " Just leave me alone , abandon me like everyone else ! " she yelled and broke down . I want to console her and badly wanted to hug her , but I can't , I can't after what I had done 3 years ago . Iam the sole reason why she is in this stage . My heart pang seeing her like this . I wish I had a time machine so that I could go and reserve everything that I had done and the things that happened that day . I kneeled down in front of her , tears were flowing unknowingly from my eyes " How can someone abandon their love , Tridha ! " I whispered but deep down I know I was the one who abandon his love , his heartbeat from himself . I was the stupid one but now I will rectify all my mistake and win her back no matter what it cost me , but I WILL . ๐๐๐๐๐๐: - Bestfriends to Lovers - Broken Hearts - Slow Burn - Forced Marriage - Friendship Goals - Mystery ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: *โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:*

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