"Didn't believe in fate until I met him "
Aanya Singhania
"A human body has trillion of nerves and she managed to get every one of them "
Austin kim
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Her best friend had been reborn as a successful businesswoman, a wealthy figure in India. Yet, like Aanya, she remembered nothing of their past life together. Would fate allow them to meet again, or would they remain strangers in this lifetime?
It was a normal day for Aanya Singhania, the celebrated lawyer with a schedule as tight as her polished courtroom arguments. With dark brown eyes that glimmered with determination and pale white skin that contrasted with the dark curls framing her face, she was every bit the picture of elegance and charm.
In rare moments of free time, Aanya escaped into the world of art. Painting was her refuge, a chance to leave behind the complexities of legal battles. Yet, without realizing it, her brush often painted a mysterious detail: a small hand, a finger wrapped in a red string thread. No matter how many times she tried to finish it, the thread was always left incomplete—never finding the other end.
She never gave it much thought, dismissing it as a creative quirk. After all, she had bigger things to worry about.
Then, one day, while rushing through the city, Aanya’s gaze fell upon a concert poster featuring Austin, a famous violinist from South Korea. Something inside her shifted. A connection she couldn’t name, a sudden tightening in her chest. Her heart ached with a pain so intense, it felt as if a piece of her soul had been pulled away.
She shook her head, blaming the stress of work for the strange feeling. After all, she didn’t have time to indulge in such mysteries. There were cases to solve and clients to represent.
Yet, deep inside, a quiet part of her heart refused to believe it was just exhaustion.
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