Broken soul X healing soul

Heartbroken, he married her to wound her brother. Burdened by guilt, she became his bride. Two years later, their lives are stitched together by silence-until family, fate, and buried desires begin to tear the seams apart.

This is not a story where the replaced groom is cold, cruel, or magically transformed into a "perfect" man by love. This is a story about two people who didn't choose each other but chose to stay. A woman carrying quiet disappointment. A man shaped by grief, responsibility, and restraint. There are no dramatic declarations. No toxic dominance. No instant love. Just shared silences, soft care, jealousy that isn't loud, and feelings that grow in the spaces where words are missing. This is about companionship before romance. About choosing presence over promises. About love that arrives gently without asking permission.

The story of second chances. The story of broken hearts trying to find a reason to survive. The story of Kathiravan and Oviyapaavai Both or broken yet decided to live for their daughters.

In a rainy mountain town, the prestigious Vidhya Mandir stands divided- one half destined to Sidharth Sagar, the other half to Sanjana, the girl the town chooses to overlook. Sanjana has grown up in the shadows of the institution-unwanted, unwelcome, and burdened by a past she never created. Sidharth carries wounds deeper than anyone knows, shaped by a tragedy he can't forget. Their worlds were meant to stay apart... until fate forces them into a bond neither expected nor understands. Between hidden loyalties, buried truths, and a legacy scarred by rivalry, Sanjana and Sidharth must navigate a connection that challenges everything they've believed. Some inherit power. Some inherit pain. And some inherit a storm that ties their fates together.

Siddhi Gupta came to Mumbai for a fresh start-new job, new city, new life. Rishabh Gupta came for peace, stability, and a decent afternoon nap. Both came with dreams. Both left their savings with a very talented fraud broker. Now, thanks to one vanished Pandey ji, one messed-up contract, and one extremely stubborn landlord, Siddhi and Rishabh-complete strangers who can't stand the sight of each other-are forced to live together as... husband and wife. Yes. Fake married. In Mumbai. In a 2BHK with only one working bathroom. As they argue over cupboards, cooking, cleaning schedules, who gets the good pillow, and whose life is more ruined, the biggest twist hits them: pretending to be married might be easier... than pretending they don't like each other. A chaotic, sweet, slow-burn romcom about two enemies, one scam, and a city that refuses to let you live peacefully unless you fall in love first.😊

A young woman loses her way during a college trip to a remote village, only to be found by a stranger whose presence changes her life forever. Bound by the village's ancient customs, they are forced into a marriage neither expected nor wanted. Years later, she still carries the weight of that unexpected bond in her heart, hiding her love behind smiles and silence. But when fate brings them face-to-face again, old wounds and buried feelings resurface, testing both hearts once more. [ SLOW UPDATE ] LET'S DIVE INTO THE OCEAN OF THEIR LOVE 🩷

Some may think , Money is the ultimate thing . Those people measure everything - Relations , Status , Respect with Money. For some it was a mere Paper , a means to buy something or a tool required for survival in the present world . KARTHIK - A Man born to a humble father and a loving mother in a village. SAHANA - A Woman born to an Arrogant father and a emotionally dead mother in a city. Let's get into the story to see how these two lives get connected with each other by sacred bond of marriage. Marriage... Is it love? Arranged ?? Forced ??? Update schedule Daily 1 update @ morning ... If the given target achieved, 1 update @ night ...

She is his first wife's step-sister. He married to save her from humiliation. Read to know more.......

Our marriage was arranged. So was our divorce. I obeyed my parents. He obeyed his. At 25, I'm a divorcée. A single mom to a three-year-old. At 30, he's a divorcé. A weekend father. Bravo. ------------------------------------------ WARNING: Mature Language.