Stay away from him. Do not let him touch you tonight." ​Those were the last words Khushi's mother whispered before the bedroom door unlocked. ​At seventeen, Khushi malik was supposed to be dreaming of her future. Instead, she is draped in a heavy bridal veil, sitting on the wedding bed of a ruthless, untouchable billionaire. Her older sister ran away to escape an arranged alliance, leaving Khushi to play the sacrificial lamb to save their family from ruin. ​The plan was simple: keep the veil down, stay in the shadows, and survive until morning when her family can replace her. ​But Arnav Raichand doesn't play by anyone's rules. He is a man who notices every breath, every tremor, and every lie. He didn't marry a ghost; he married a woman, and he expects his bride. ​As his slow, deliberate footsteps approach the bed, Khushi realizes a terrifying truth: ​The veil isn't protecting her secret. It's just trapping her in his cage. #1 teenagelove

Betrayed on the bed that was meant to be theirs, Arnav Singh Raizada walks out of his own life and vanishes into the night. No goodbye. No corpse. Just silence. Three years later the fashion world trembles at a single set of initials: ASR. A man without a public face. A verdict without appeal. Cross him and you don't lose money; you lose the right to exist. Yet even monsters have a weakness. She appears like a quiet sin-soft voice, fearless eyes, the only living soul who dares to touch the burn scars on his heart. One look at her and the beast inside him forgets how to breathe. But the wife who laughed at his name is still legally his, still venomous, still starving for the empire he now owns. And when her jealousy fixes on the girl who holds ASR's last shred of humanity, hell is granted permission to open. His wife wanted royalty. She's about to discover what it costs when the king comes home wearing blood instead of mercy. He will peel her world apart, layer by slow layer, until she begs for the poverty she once mocked. And through every scream, every headline, and ruin, only one question will remain: When the fire finally dies, will there be anything left of Arnav Singh Raizada... or only the ashes that still burn for her? Welcome to the story of Arnav Singh Raizada and Khushi Kumari Gupta.

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In a world ruled by power, wealth, and desire, three souls become entangled in a web of love, betrayal, and obsession. Arnav Singh Raizada the ruthless, arrogant tycoon who has everything except peace finds himself drawn to the one woman who despises him: Khushi Kumari Gupta, the innocent and pure-hearted girlfriend of his best friend, Rahul Verma. What begins as irritation soon turns into a dark, consuming obsession. As Arnav's desire spirals out of control, lines blur between love and possession, loyalty and betrayal. Khushi becomes trapped between the man she loves and the man who can destroy everything including himself to make her his. In this tale of passion and madness, hearts will break, friendships will shatter, and love will turn into something dangerously beautiful.

khushi father died in a car accident. she forced to do marrige to arnav singh raizada by her mother to secure his brother future... she dont know him never meet arnav ... but fate bind them with sacred bond......

What if the terrace scene as we know it never happened? If Arnav would have reached terrace first and confessed his love to Khushi? If Arnav wouldn't have forced Khushi for a contract marriage? If two hearts wouldn't have broken into pieces? Picking up from the terrace scene, this is a take on how the show could have been able to continue without Arnav's mistrust in Khushi and a conventional forced marriage track.