Riyashree once walked away from the love of her life for a reason she never told him. Years later, she stood in an operation theatre, trying to save the woman he now called his wife. Preeti was smiling. Even while signing consent forms that listed death as a possibility. Even while carrying twins that her body was too weak to hold. Riya told her the truth. Preeti chose love anyway. Vicky never knew. He only knew that his wife went into labor... and never came back. At the funeral, he looked at Riya the way a man looks at the person who destroyed his world. And when Preeti's last wish forced them into a marriage neither wanted... he gave her five years. Five years to raise his daughters. Five years before she would be asked to leave. But love does not die just because it is denied. And some sacrifices... bleed longer than five years.

"I will die Ekansh... Please, I dont know what i will do without you. Please forgive me." She begged trying to hold his hand but he jerked his hand away from her as if her touch burnt him. He laughed looking at her state and shook his head mocking her. "What another lie have you brought now? Come on.. start your performance. Let me see how much you have improved your skills." She bit her lips controlling her sobs listening to him fresh tears were flowing down merciless looking at the man infront of her who loved her to the moon and back and today hated her with same intensity. Reason? Her. She broke him with her own hands.. with all she had she broke him, betrayed him.Now god is punishing her for breaking him. She wiped her tears ignoring his harsh words. "Ekansh.. you cant do this with me, you loved me and I know you still love me. You are just blinded by your anger.. I have changed, I regret What I did. Please let me make everything right.. please forg-" She stopped and flinched when he smashed his hand on the table hard making her words die in her throat. He threw the things down in his rage and the glass pieces shattered on the floor some landing near her feet making her shudder seeing his anger towards her. "You digusting woman.. get lost of my sight before I kill you with my bare hands. Your trap will not work this time so dont waste your time.. go find some another bastard to fulfill your needs." If this words of his stabbed her heart then his next words buried her alive. "I have moved on from a disgusting girl like you and she.. hell she cant be even compared with a dirt like you. So dont dream. I am happy with my girl who is loyal and trustworthy unlike you... get lost." Before she could digest anything a girl came inside his study running calling his name. "Ansh what happened?-" He was right he has moved on from her. She closed her eyes not able to bear the sight infront of her and cursing her broken fate. ______________________

"Why did you do this?" she asked, her face blank, eyes hollow. "I couldn't bear to hear them speak filth about you," he said softly, "so I shut their mouths... forever." ~~~~~~~ ANIKA ARORA She is 24, a strong-willed baker and a single mother of a 5 year old daughter. Running a cozy little bakery and living in a modest 2BHK house, Anika wants nothing to do with love or family - both have hurt her too deeply. RIDHWIK RATHORE He is 29, a five-star chef, celebrity status, living a life of luxury and high expectations. With scars of his own and a vow never to marry, he's built his empire on discipline, not emotions. But fate has a strange recipe. When a moment of humiliation threatens Anika's dignity, Ridhwik steps in with an impulsive promise - a marriage neither of them wanted. A hidden marriage. A child in the middle. A secret from the past waiting to be uncovered. 🍰 Will unexpected promises turn into love? 🍴 Can two broken souls bake something beautiful together? 🕯️ And when the truth behind her sister's death is revealed - will revenge taste sweeter than love? TROPES • baker x chef • hidden marriage • single mother • obsessed ml • love after marriage • caring ml x strong fml

The story of two souls who have experienced utmost love as well as heartbreak. What happens when two of them collide accidently? Will they heal each other or Will their past experiences obstruct them? Read to find out. _______________________________________________________________________ Sneak Peak "You said you wanted forgiveness, you'll be forgiven only if you say yes to this marriage right now. You have already done enough to taint this family's name and reputation, this is the only way to pay back for everything we went through the past years. Say yes or you'll see me dead." Papa says. . . "I am ready to get married" I state. ________________________________________________ Her tone agitates me and I ask her the question directly "WHY THE HELL WAS SHRAVANI THAKUR DECLARED DEAD TWO YEARS AGO?" _______________________________________ Join the journey of Avyansh Rajput and Shravani Sharma. TROPES: · Single father · Replaced Bride · Grumpy x Shy · Heartless MML x Heartbroken FML ________________________________________ Started: 7 May, 2024 Completed: 5 September, 2024

I cradled him tenderly against my chest, his tears falling into the gentle folds of my kurta's neckline. "Nayan," I whispered. He only tightened his grasp on my waist, his silence speaking volumes. The thought of revealing my knowledge of his love, the woman who had long held my husband's heart, felt suffocating. But I remained silent, savoring the warmth of our first tender touch, our first embrace, as I held him to his vulnerability.

BOOK 1 Of "Love me?? Series" A husband who did his duty well but his wife never let him touch her. He tried everything to make her happy but she always showed up with an emotionless face and silence. He never saw her laughing with him. He tried everything to make her comfortable but she never took care of his comfort. He has so many expectations from this marriage but he got nothing. Will she ever love her husband?? If yes then how there love bloom?? How did she start loving him?? Just Give this a chance. I am sure you will find interesting 🙏 #1 in #writer #1 in #lifetime #1 in #author #1 in #everthinghappensforareason #2 in #forgiveandforget #2 in #forever #4 in #together #3 in #Wattpadfanfiction #8 in #watty #11 in #wattpadromance #21 in #Wattpadauthors #34 in #lies #45 in #care #61 in #India #92 in #Indian #111 in #wattpad

Mehrbano is a kind enthusiastic girl entrapped in a loveless marriage with a cold man Ehan Haider. She had fully invested herself in her marriage but she got nothing but pain. She never knew her heart would be shattered into pieces. She: You have my heart. He: Heartbreak is a heavy burden to carry. Read the story to know what's going to be their future?

When bubbly, dramatic Nidhi Aggarwal finds herself in a secret marriage with her strict assistant professor, Arnav Nanda, chaos and comedy unfold. With their families determined to unite their elder siblings, Nidhi and Arnav must pretend to be strangers on campus while navigating their growing feelings and hilarious mishaps.

She had loved him since she was a child - quietly, faithfully, hopelessly. When their families arranged their marriage, it felt like fate had finally heard her secret prayers. He was everything she had dreamed of - gentle, grounded, and hers at last. Until the day a bank robbery tore their world apart. He was taken hostage. She walked into danger to save his life... and disappeared from his world. Months later, she returned - scarred, broken, but alive. Only to find the man she had risked everything for no longer remembered her. Worse, he was getting engaged... to someone else. In a world quick to judge and forget, she chose silence over shame. But love has a strange way of finding its way back - even through forgotten memories and broken hearts. "The Girl He Left Behind" is a story of love that endures beyond memory, of courage, forgiveness, and the quiet strength of a woman who loved too deeply to demand to be remembered.

𝘈 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴. ✿𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎✿ ᯓᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᯓᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᯓɢʀᴜᴍᴘʏ × ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᯓᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᯓᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴛʏ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᯓᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ × ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ