The front door clicked shut with a soft, definitive sound, a final punctuation mark on the morning's quiet drama. The hum of their luxury car, a low growl of power, vibrated through the very foundations of the house, then receded, a fading echo swallowed by the city's burgeoning symphony of traffic.
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Six years ago, on the night of their graduation, Aira shattered Riaanโs heart without warning. No explanation. No goodbye. Just a whispered โIโm sorryโ and a sudden disappearance. What Riaan didnโt know was that she left carrying a truth too heavy to shareโand grieving the death of her father that same day. Now, fate throws them back together in the most unexpected way: a marriage neither of them saw coming. Itโs arranged. Ironic. Icy. Riaan, now a successful yet emotionally guarded man, wants nothing to do with the woman who walked away. On the surface, heโs cold, distant, borderline cruel. But beneath the bitterness lies a love that never diedโand a pain heโs never faced. Aira, still deeply in love, is determined to win back the man she never stopped loving. But the past wonโt stay buried. Secrets begin to unravelโwhy she really left, what she was hiding, and what it cost her to stay away. As they navigate the fragile threads of a forced marriage, old wounds resurface. But so does the passion. And maybe, just maybeโฆ love never left. Because some hearts break, but they never stop belonging. Still his. Still hers. Still Yours. โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: ๐ง๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐: ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ด๐ฒ ๐๐ป๐ด๐๐ + ๐ฆ๐น๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ป ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ "๐ฆ๐ต๐ฒ ๐น๐ฒ๐ณ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ฎ ๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐" ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ฒ๐บ๐ฎ๐น๐ฒ ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ต๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ๐น๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ Standalone.
โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: [ 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. "๐๐ก๐'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐. ๐๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ, ๐ง๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐." 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 โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:
*:๏ฝฅ๏พโง*:๏ฝฅ๏พ ๐ง๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ : ๐๐ป๐ฒ๐บ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ฒ๐ณ๐ถ๐ ๐ฆ๐บ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐ผ๐ธ ๐๐ด๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ (20 - 30) ๐ก๐ฒ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ฏ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ถ๐ฝ๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ผ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ "๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐บ๐ฒ" ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ & ๐๐ผ๐น๐ฑ ๐๐ ๐ *:๏ฝฅ๏พโง*:๏ฝฅ๏พ
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 daughter and two-year-old son need stability, 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, Diya 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.
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:*
โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: *โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:* [ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ 1 ] Because this is where love fades and hate resides and intensifies, broken hearts produce the most tragic stories. Their treachery is told through their bleeding hearts: their unrequited love was never reciprocated. These stories only serve to devastate. Ruins have the ability to take lives, destroy people's hopes, and then bring comfort. In other people's ruin. But the question is, can you be happy and sane if your love forgets you for a night? Not at all, right? Ada Sharma is a courageous, fearless girl who has put up with her father's violence for years in order to protect someone she has never seen but believes is still alive. Vidyut Agarwal demonstrated vulnerability in real life. He believed that there is no such thing as love in this world, only lust. But she will make him reveal his feelings, proving him wrong. They've loathed each other for years, but destiny is pushing them to love and kiss in order to heal each other's scars. Either now, or never. But what if his hatred for her suddenly becomes his possession? Will she embrace him for who he is, or will something horrible happen to make her forget his existence? ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ง๐จ๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ก. โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: *โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:* ๐๐๐๐๐๐: ๐ฆ๐น๐ผ๐ ๐ฏ๐๐ฟ๐ป ๐ฅ๐ผ๐บ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฏ๐๐๐ถ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ง๐ฟ๐ฎ๐๐บ๐ฎ๐ "๐ข๐ต๐ผ! ๐ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐น๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ผ๐๐ฒ" "๐ ๐ฒ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐ง๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ" โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: *โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:*
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