Standing in the dimly lit room, facing Ankita, I took a deep breath.
"Uhmm, honestly, I don't know how to confess to you, Ankita," I said, my heart pounding in my chest.
The room was sparsely decorated with yellow balloons, her favorite color. It a...
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Standing in the dimly lit room, facing Ankita, I took a deep breath.
"Uhmm, honestly, I don't know how to confess to you, Ankita," I said, my heart pounding in my chest.
The room was sparsely decorated with yellow balloons, her favorite color. It all happened so fast that I couldn't make it perfect. I hoped she would appreciate the effort.
"What is it, Aryan?" she asked, her eyes wandering around the room.
I gathered my courage and looked straight into her eyes. "I love you, Ankita," I confessed sincerely.
Her body stiffened at my words, and she looked at me with numb eyes.
I gave a small smile and continued, "I myself don't know how and when it happened, but I started falling for you, Ankita. O I realize that I can't live witho-"
Before I could finish, her hand struck my face, the sting of her slap shocking me. I looked back at her, holding my burning cheek.
She was looking at me with teary eyes."Ankita," I murmured in shock.
"How could you, Aryan? I didn't expect you to stoop so low," she said, her innocent eyes now filled with pure disgust.
I tried to explain, "Ankita, you're misunderstanding everything. I-"
"Do you even know what relationship I share with you? I'm your brother's wife, your bhabhi, for God's sake! And you're lusting after your own bhabhi?" she spat at me, her words cutting deep.
My entire body froze, and my eyes blurred with tears. I took a step back, the painful lump in my throat making it hard to speak.
Is loving someone such a crime nowadays? What's my fault? Can anyone tell me? My intentions were never wrong. I swallowed hard, trying to keep my emotions in check.
Destiny has given her a second chance to experience love again. Now, let's see what Ankita will do-grab the opportunity or destroy her beautiful future with her own hands.
Ankita Ray Singh(25)- A widower whose husband 'Aditya' died in a major car accident just after two months of the birth of their son 'Ansh' . Loving and caring lady who only knows how to spread positivity and love to others. A orphan since childhood blessed to have such a loving in-laws. The non-stop cute blabberings of her son always bring smile to her dull face.
Aryan Sinha(28)- Soft hearted. extrovert. Kind hearted soul. Twin brother of Aditya(28). Having a complete opposite nature from his brother. Doesn't care what society will think. Always does things what his heart tells him to do. Treat Ansh as his own son.
Ankita, a young widow, and her journey towards healing and love. With a few-months-old son, Ansh, she is still grieving the loss of her husband, Aditya. As she navigates life as a single mother, Aryan, Aditya's twin brother, steps in to support her. As they spend more time together, Aryan slowly starts to fall for Ankita.
Destiny has given a second chance to Ankita. Let's see what our she will do. Will she grab the opportunity or destroy it with her own hands. Would they able to end up together?? Will Ansh get Aryan as his dadda ?? Let's dive into the story ❤️
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