Genral:
SUNSHINE COUPLE
SECOND MARRIAGE + SINGLE MOTHER
PROFESSOR X STUDENT
ROMANCE + DRAMA AND FUN
Aashvi's life had always been charmed. Born into a family that seemingly had everything, she married her childhood love,
believing in the fairy tale...
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The sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the mansion, while inside, the house buzzed with the energy of people preparing for the big event. Manvika supervised every detail, ensuring the decorations were flawless. The floral arrangements, the lights, and the carefully placed garlands—everything had to be perfect for Aashvi's godbharai. Yet, amidst the commotion, a storm was brewing, and Aashvi, the one at the center of it all, was completely unaware of the emotional tempest about to shatter her world.
Upstairs, in a spacious sunlit room, Aashvi sat in a daze. Her hand rested protectively on her belly, gently caressing the life growing inside her. At seven months pregnant, she had been feeling a mix of joy and sorrow. Despite the turmoil of the past, she had found comfort in the quiet moments with her unborn child. But that peace was fragile, constantly threatened by the lingering memories of her life with Tanishq.
Beside her, Priyal sat, her voice gentle as she tried to distract Aashvi with conversation. But even Priyal could feel the weight of the unsaid words hanging in the air. Aashvi's mind was miles away. The soft hum of Priyal's words barely registered as she kept replaying the past, trying to make sense of the betrayal that had torn her world apart.
Seven months ago, everything had fallen apart. The love she once cherished had turned into a nightmare. Tanishq had shattered her heart in ways she could never have imagined, and even now, despite the distance and the time that had passed, the wounds were still fresh. Every glance in the mirror reminded her of the love she had lost and the lies that had replaced it. How had it come to this?
