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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Rishabh came back into the room quietly.
Diya didn't look at him or say anything.
She just ignored him.
He sighed softly and lay down on the couch.
Both of them fell asleep in silence, the room heavy with unspoken feelings.
Next Morning,
Rishabh woke up early.
After freshening up, his thoughts were all about Diya, her pain, her silence, everything.
He stepped out of the bathroom, feeling a mix of worry and helplessness.
Meanwhile, Diya tried to get up.
Her whole body ached badly.
She tried to sit up but the pain stopped her. She struggled, biting her lip to hold back tears.
Rishabh saw her struggling and quickly came over. "Let me help you," he said gently.
She looked at him with a blank look in her eyes.
Finally, with his support, she slowly moved, and he helped her walk to the restroom.
Diya came out.
A servant followed, carrying a tray of food.
He quietly placed it on the table and said, "Ma'am, please eat something." But Diya didn't even look at the food.
