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...
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It was just past midnight when I returned home.
The mansion was quiet, unusually so.
I had stayed late at the office-meetings, back-to-back calls, the usual chaos.
All I wanted was to come back, unwind, and see Diya.
But her side of the bed was empty.
Her phone wasn't charging on the table. The closet door was slightly open, and something about it... felt off.
The kind of quiet that doesn't feel peaceful, more like something had been taken.
At first, I didn't notice it.
I walked into our bedroom expecting her to be there, maybe reading by the window or folding her shawl like she always did, slowly and carefully, as if it was something delicate and important.
But the room was empty.
And then I noticed her bag was gone.
Her phone wasn't on the side table. Her perfume bottle was missing. Even the book she had been halfway through-gone.
Something inside me stilled.
I checked the bathroom.
I checked the garden.
I even went downstairs, hoping she was talking to one of the staff or maybe on a call.
