In a world where love defies time, Zynah Gupta and Gabriel Rizzo's story is one of passion, tragedy, and rebirth. Once united as an actress and a lawyer in their first lives, they faced insurmountable challenges that ended in heartbreak and death on...
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The sun was supposed to set on a perfect day, casting warm, golden hues over the grand estate. It was the long-anticipated wedding day of four powerful couples: Lyra and Antony, Inaayat and Alexander, Zynah and Gabriel, and Amaya and Kiaan.
The hall had been adorned with flowers and glittering chandeliers, the air buzzing with excitement as friends and family gathered.
But as the day unfolded, none of them could have anticipated the turn it would take.
Inside Inaayat's suite, the brides were busy preparing, their moods a mix of nerves and excitement. Zynah, stunning in her deep red lehenga, adjusted her veil in front of the mirror, her lips set in a determined line as she examined herself.
A slight unease stirred in her chest.
"I don't know why, but something doesn't feel right" she murmured, more to herself than to the others.
Inaayat, fastening her diamond choker, caught the remark. "Relax, Zynah," she replied, though her own nerves showed faintly. "It's just pre-wedding jitters. Nothing's going to ruin today."
Yet Zynah couldn't shake the heavy feeling in her chest—a quiet warning that today would not unfold as planned.
Meanwhile, in a separate suite, Gabriel adjusted the collar of his cream-colored sherwani, his fingers lingering over the buttons.
He looked over at Kiaan, who was busy on his phone, focused on the latest sports stats.
"Bro, there's no way you're winning that bet" Kiaan teased, waving his phone with a grin.
Gabriel responded with a half-smile, but his thoughts were elsewhere. Soon, he'd be standing at the altar with Zynah.
She was fierce and unyielding, a woman who met every challenge with strength and confidence—a match he could only dream of.
But before he could dwell on the thought, the ground beneath them shook violently. The suite filled with a deafening rumble as an explosion ripped through the lower floors of the estate.
The room shuddered, and the glass rattled, the once-serene atmosphere giving way to chaos.
"What the hell?" Antony shouted, rushing to the window just in time to see flames engulf the estate's entrance.
Black smoke billowed into the sky, and screams echoed through the corridors.
"We need to move, now!" Gabriel snapped, his mind flashing to one thought—Zynah.
