Nothing prepares you for heartbreak that lands only hours before your wedding. One moment you are celebrating the last hours of single life, smiling at a future you trust. The next, you are staring at proof that the man you love has betrayed you. He says he is sorry. He pleads. Yet the picture of love you held so tightly fractures in an instant. Sports agent Fiorella Barella has more than one truth to uncover, and with her closest friends beside her, she is ready to pull at every thread until the whole story unravels.

"I have made you mine-not so that you can live happily ever after..", he whispered as he twisted my wrist behind me, making me face the wall. I could feel his warm breath on my shoulder. "Vikrant.. I-" "Call me sir..", he said in a cold whisper, and "Do what I say" He released my hand, placed his hand on my waist and turned me towards himself. "You belong to me, and I will destroy you the way I want to." ... Vikrant Suryavanshi is the one man you wouldn't want to mess. Cold, heartless - he only understands one thing, that is profits. Known as the Shark of the business world, he is The Tycoon. No one gets even close to his stature, let alone his heart. Simran Ahluwalia is a mess. She's mostly caring and happy to go lucky. She was the exact definition of a messed up beauty. But when Simran is here to design Vikrant's mansion's interiors - and ends up realising that they are age old enemies - her life is in ruins. As Vikrant is determined to avenge an old wound he still carries from Simran, there's little she can do. It's now a story of a Broken heart geared up to break another heart.

"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be more painful I promise." He said suddenly while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?