"All I wanted was your respect, Prem." "All I wanted was your love, Abhi." "All I wanted was an escape, Rahul." "But I got not even a bit of it." They said to their husbands. Do you think they can mend their relationship now? Do you think anything will change in the future? Do they deserve each other? Find out more by reading the story! -Soniya<3 Ranking- Company- #3 out of 3.3k stories Brides- #3 out of 3.6k stories Business- #61 out of 1.8k stories Cold- #14 out of 1.73k stories Sad Ending- #8 out of 1.62k stories Forced proximity- #1 out of 1.88k stories Wattpad- #12 out of 1.87k stories Arranged- #2 out of 1.8k stories Romance- #1 out of 2k stories Desi Romance- #2 out of 1.4K stories

"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

A introvert guy , calm and composed, cold hearted to people who despise him and sweet person to his family, fell in love with the idea of arrange marriage seeing his parents, their story on slow progress in love after their marriage made him wanted to have that kind of love in his life. He despise the relation goals this generation have and that made him build his own world, away from the negative things, with a small circle of friends. The man with immense knowledge, The man with fighting spirit, The man with caring attitude, The man behind the success of KK empire, The man who created a brand with his name " Karan Kundrra " The rebellious girl, fierce and strongest, the girl with lots of dreams, born in a conservative family where everything was restricted to girls. The inside partiality made her rebel, her rebellion way only succeeded infront of his family, otherwise she would have also been like her sister who is illiterate and treated like shit but her in laws. She despise the term marriage, to be specific arrange, as none of the arrange marriage she have seen now is perfect, everything is toxic and that made her hate the style of wedding. She wanted to fall in love with someone and get married after knowing him well. She wanted to be treated like a princess by her love husband, not a shit by her so called husband. The girl with fierce attitude, The girl , on her way to embark her career, The girl who always have a smile, The girl who is a extrovert, The girl who is rebellious The girl who is a headache to Wayangankar family , The girl named " Tejasswi prakash wayangankar "

One is sun..other is raindrop.. one is fire..other is water.. will teju be able to change karan ? Will karan ever fall in love ? Will his reputation be the end of their relationship? When sun and rain are put together.. it makes a beautiful rainbow.. will their lives become rainbow ? Or the setting sun and rain will bring darkness and engulf their relationship? Find out what happens "jab these two opposites attracted each other "

Read Prologue for proper description please! Disclaimer: This is not my original work. I'll be rewriting parts of a story, so it fits better to the characters of Nawab and Uruvi (overall vocabulary, dialogues etc.). ❤️❤️