"You aren't going anywhere."
This time he said a bit seriously. The sadness and guilt she felt in his eyes were long gone and again were filled with rage.
"I have already signed the papers. From today we both are free from this sinful marriage which...
विवाह का बंधन, प्रेम की प्रतिज्ञा, अजनबी दिलों का, मिलन अद्भुत अनुभव। कितनी ही दूर भी हो, ये रिश्ता अमर बना, संग सजीव रहे, प्यार भरा ये सफर सदा। 🌷
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Lakhilya stood in front of the mirror, her reflection a vision of grace and elegance.
Her wedding dress, a blend of traditional red and modern white, symbolized the union of her family's heritage and her own individuality.
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Yet, as she adjusted the delicate lace veil, a wave of uncertainty washed over her.
Today, she was marrying a stranger.
It had all happened so fast. Her parents, devotees of tradition, had arranged this marriage through Ramu.
Despite her initial resistance, Lakhilya had eventually agreed, swayed by the deep love and trust she had for her parents and the hope that perhaps, just perhaps, they knew what was best for her.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a gentle knock on the door. Her best friend, Riya, entered, her face a mixture of excitement and concern.
"Ready, Lakhilya?" she asked, her eyes searching Lakhilya's for any sign of hesitation.
Lakhilya took a deep breath and nodded. "As ready as I'll ever be." Her father came and pulled her in an embrace before they started walking.
The grand hall of the temple was beautifully adorned with marigold flowers, vibrant drapes, and intricate decorations.
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