Diya Mehta loves her simple life, which is full of quiet joys and big dreams.
However, things get out of hand when she has to become a replacement for her cousin Riya, who ran away.
Diya gets married to Rishabh Singh Rathore all of a sudden, a ric...
We finally know why she was so keen to get a divorce.
But her perspective has changed now.
What do you guys think?
Well, in today's chapter I put in a lot of cute cheesy romantic moments in this chapter. It's the cheesiest chapter till now and I know you all will like it!!!
And because this is a birthday special chapter, I made it long. I hope you like it!
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Diya's footsteps echoed through the dimly lit hallway as she made her way towards the grand mansion.
The clock on her phone displayed the time, it was 12 a.m, the world wrapped in silence as the night enveloped everything in darkness.
Her heart felt heavy as she approached the gigantic door, the weight of sadness bearing down on her shoulders.
With a creak, the door swung open, revealing a pitch-black interior that sent a shiver down Diya's spine.
Her breath caught in her throat, the darkness seeming to swallow her whole as she hesitated to step inside.
The lights of the mansion were never turned off altogether, the small lamps around the mansion are always lightened up at night.
Just as she was about to retreat, a sudden burst of confetti erupted in the darkness, the sound echoing through the mansion.
Startled, Diya let out a gasp, instinctively raising her hands to shield her face.
