He married her for revenge, determined to break her heart, but her innocence shattered his resolve. Instead of despising her, he found himself falling in love.
Guys from now on the updates will be in the pov's of character I know most of time it used to be with my pov's but as this is the phase ll the story here will be slightlychanged and mysterious with full of love & hate So writing in their pov's will show the depths of the update so yeah . Go on reading < happy reading . Kindly Vote ☆ ---
Anaya's POV:
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Everything is fine now between me and him. I know the start wasn't in my favor-seriously, who marries someone forcefully and expects a happy ending? But somehow, everything has changed. I couldn't thank God more for this. I'm happy with him now.
The girl who had never known love now has everything. And that everything is Maan-my abhimmaan.
My thoughts were interrupted when I felt a warm hand slide around my waist, pulling me into a familiar embrace. A soft smile crept onto my face.
"Where is my girl lost?" he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity.
"Nothing, Maan," I replied, turning to face him. "I was just thinking how grateful I am."
He frowned slightly, concern evident in his eyes. In one swift motion, he made me sit on his lap, cupping my face. "What happened, love? Why these sudden thoughts?"
I couldn't help but smile. Wrapping my arms around him, I buried my face in his chest. "Thank you, Maan," I whispered, my voice shaky with emotion. "For always making me feel loved and beautiful."
His arms tightened around me, his warmth grounding me in the moment. "Anaya," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion, "thank you for making my dull life so much more beautiful."
Pulling back slightly, I looked at his face-and froze. He was crying. My heart clenched.
"Why are you crying?" I asked, panicking.
"Happy tears, love," he said, a smile breaking through his tears. "I love you, Anaya."
Before I could respond, he leaned in, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss. The world around us faded as we drifted into a world of our own, where only love existed.
I'm happy. So, so happy. Thank you, God.
[But happiness is fleeting, isn't it? Who knows how long this will last...]
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Abhimaan's pov :
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