This is a story about four couples who fall in love and fight through their problems together, ultimately winning their love.
The first man is betrayed by his girlfriend, who pretended to love him as an act of revenge. She almost kills him, but he s...
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Yuvaan and Ashvi sat together in her serene home garden, basking in the peaceful atmosphere. The gentle cold wind whispered through the trees as Yuvaan rested his head on Ashvi's shoulder, playfully entwining their fingers.
As Yuvaan lifted his head, his gaze met Ashvi's, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity. Her puzzled expression hinted that she sensed something was about to unfold.
"What happened?" Ashvi asked, her voice laced with intrigue.
Yuvaan shook his head, a captivating smile spreading across his face. He drew Ashvi closer, their breath intertwining, sending shivers down her spine.
"Can I ask you something?" Yuvaan's voice was low and husky.
Ashvi's heart skipped a beat as his proximity overwhelmed her. She gulped, her whisper barely audible, "Yes."
Yuvaan's eyes locked onto hers, his voice filled with emotion, "Like me, did you also have feelings for me back in our college days?"
Ashvi's heart raced as she met Yuvaan's gaze. Her words spilled out, revealing her hidden emotions, "I don't know... I always wanted to see you in college. Your presence, your smile, everything... When you didn't come to class, I felt sad. I didn't know why."
Yuvaan's face lit up with joy, his tone shifting to playful teasing, "Ohhh, so you used to go to college for me, not for studies?"
Ashvi's cheeks flushed crimson as she struggled to respond, her eyes darting before meeting Yuvaan's playful gaze. "No, it wasn't like that... I meant I attended classes for studies," she stammered.
Yuvaan teased, his voice laced with amusement. "So, my presence didn't affect you?"
Ashvi's words tangled, her nervousness palpable. "No, it's just... I didn't mean to imply that."
Yuvaan's chuckles deepened, and he enveloped Ashvi in a warm embrace. "You're adorable when flustered," he whispered.
Ashvi whispered back, "You're very bad." Her protest was muffled against his chest.
Yuvaan's hold tightened. "If we'd confessed our love back then, we wouldn't have gone through so much," he said, his voice tinged with regret.
Ashvi tensed, emotions raw. Yuvaan guided her onto his lap. "Relax, baby," he whispered, soothing her trembling shoulders. "You're safe now."
