A scandalous encounter.
Stake on reputation.
Two people forced together.
An Arranged Marriage.
Shubman was on the peak of his career, he couldn't ruin his career.
Devanshi was living a perfect princess life, she couldn't ruin her life.
Both of them...
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Devanshi stood in front of the mirror, admiring herself in her exquisite red lehenga. Anaya, Kritika bhabhi and Gauravi, surrounded her, their faces glowing with pride and excitement.
"Devu, you look so freaking beautiful!" Anaya said, adjusting the hem of her lehenga slightly.
"Like a queen," Kritika added, her eyes misting with tears.
Gauravi nodded in agreement. "I can't believe this day is finally here."
Devanshi smiled, feeling a mix of nervousness and joy. "Ahh, I'm getting the tingles in my stomach now."
The photographer directed them to various poses, capturing Devanshi's radiant beauty and the love and support of her sisters. After several shots, the photographer called for the next set of photos with her brothers. As Avyaan, Dhruv, and Padmanabh entered the room, their eyes widened in awe.
"Wow, Dev, you look... breathtaking," Dhruv said, his voice choked with emotion.
Padmanabh tried to lighten the mood. "Our little sister is all grown up and ready to get married. I can't believe it!"
Avyaan, the eldest, simply nodded, his eyes reflecting the depth of his feelings. "You look perfect, Dev."
"Thank you," Devanshi said, her voice soft.
The photographer guided the brothers to stand around Devanshi. "Now, I need you three to help place the veil on your sister's head."
With trembling hands, they carefully lifted the veil and draped it over Devanshi's head, securing it in place. The delicate fabric framed her face, adding an ethereal quality to her appearance. As they stepped back, their eyes glistened with unshed tears.
"You look like a dream," Avyaan whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
"Absolutely magical," Padmanabh added, wiping away a tear.
Devanshi felt her own eyes well up. "Thank you. I love you all so much."
One by one, each family member came forward to take pictures with the bride. Devanshi's parents, her chacha and chachi, and other relatives all posed with her, their expressions filled with love and pride. Finally, baby Kashi was brought forward, her tiny face lighting up at the sight of her favorite aunt.
"Kashi, look at you!" Devanshi cooed, taking the baby in her arms. "You're going to steal the show, mera kaju."
Kashi giggled, her small hands reaching out to touch Devanshi's face. The photographer captured the precious moment, kashi wore a tiny go,den lehenga, perfectly complimenting Devanshi's outfit.
After the photos, Devanshi sat down to catch her breath. Anaya handed her a glass of juice and some snacks. "You need to keep your energy up, bride-to-be."
