This was originally posted in India Forums and due to the lack of response there and my loss of interest I left this fic. However I met the amazing NidzNidhi16 on Twitter who inspired me to continue writing this fiction. The lovely cover for this story was made by her.
Disclaimer : This a fanfiction for the popular Indian TV show Sadda haq and my tribute to the actors who spark my imagination.I make no monetary profit from this. All the characters belong to their respective creators. The actors belong to themselves. Kidnapping people and making them act out my fantasies is not permitted. Thus, this.
This is a rewrite of Sadda Haq taken to the point of no return.The what if that has been haunting me do for so long: What if Sanyukta took no shit from anyone? What if Randhir was not a token genius but his own person too? What if the others weren't just props but real people too?
This is a What if that won't stop haunting me. A what if I am trying to exorcise by writing it down.
YOU ARE READING
Redux (Discontinued)
FanfictionHe was used to people leaving him. She was used to people hurting her. What they weren't used to was having some one stay and actually give a damn about them. My first and perhaps only Sandhir centric story. Advice on writing them is most welcome...
