Misti and Abhir's love story was never ordinary-it was a journey of fate, battles, and unshakable trust. Now, after overcoming countless obstacles, they finally step into a new chapter as husband and wife. But marriage is only the beginning.Just when Misti believes she has left her past behind, shadows resurface. Old connections, forgotten bonds, and secrets she never dared to reveal come knocking at her door. Abhir knows nothing of the strangers who suddenly appear in their lives-people who hold pieces of Misti's untold story.Will their marriage remain unbreakable when hidden truths threaten to unravel everything? Or will Abhir's love be strong enough to face the ghosts of Misti's past?

Mishti Agarwal wasn't looking for love-just a new city, a chaotic hostel life, and the freedom she'd always dreamed of. But Mumbai comes with unexpected detours: intimidating seniors, unspoken rules, and a boy she really wishes she hadn't bumped into. He doesn't flirt. He doesn't smile. And he doesn't care-especially not about juniors like her. But when power meets defiance, and silence meets curiosity, the lines begin to blur. In a college where first impressions last, and names carry weight, Mishti finds herself tangled in a mess she swore she'd never enter. This isn't a love story. It's a collision. And it's only the beginning.

Abir always pacifies Kunal but this time he is not trying to bcos Kunal has overstepped a lin. What if ABir has moved out and Kunal is desperate to talk to Bhai??

This story is set right after Abir tries to talk to Mishti after she comes to his room to help with his wound. The last thing she tells him is that NOTHING matters to her but Kuhu-Kunal's marriage and future happiness, leaving Abir doubting if she cares for him at all.

He destroyed himself for there was no other way he could give her up. He destroyed himself for he knew no other way to protect his brother. He destroyed himself for there was no way he could separate her from herself and still be what he used to be...

A tiny little MishBir scene combining my love for the tent by the river and the smple beauty of Mishti's jhumke leading Abir right to her always.

Abir's refusal to get a phone, Mishti's repeated requests for him to get one and the fact that Mishti is a girl of action- all combine to create this scene .

A true blue mehendi story- Kuhu's mehendi day and as usual Kuhu does not want Mishti anywhere around. Well, someone does...

The shoe, the painting, a starry night, and a promise for eternity

Abir has inadvertently made Mishti think that his paintingwali is someone different from her. Now it is up to him to clear the misunderstanding....