💔 "She was just a broken girl... and he, an unwilling savior." 💍 In 1950, where villages held onto age-old traditions and cities raced toward freedom, fate tied together two strangers-Sidra, a 17-year-old girl raised in silence and scars, and Indar Singh Rathore, a 23-year-old village leader who stood against everything this marriage represented. But behind their forced bond was a deeper story-of pain, healing, and a love that was never planned but destined. He taught her how to read, how to dream... and she, unknowingly, taught him how to feel. This is not just a marriage. It's a journey of becoming each other's strength, in a world that never wanted them to survive.

This is a story of tangled relationships. A point comes where every bond shatters. It's no one's fault-just a cruel game crafted by fate, a game where Mahir, Anika, and Sitara are all left utterly broken. Sometimes, a person feels that everything going wrong in their life is the result of their own mistakes- the consequences of their past actions. But that's not always true. This is the illusionary web spun by destiny, and this game... is being enjoyed by the gods themselves. Mahir Agarwal and his wife-who was also his childhood best friend-Mrs. Anika Mahir Agarwal, were together since they were young. They were content in their marriage, even without love. But one day, someone knocked on the door of their peaceful life- Sitara Kapoor, who was Anika's childhood friend, though life had separated them in some forgotten corner of time. Anika made a decision- to bring her best friend, who was like a sister to her, into her home. But this one decision... shattered all three of their lives. Now, neither the bond remains the same, nor does any love remain within it.

"Arundhati Devika Rathore" a simple girl from Neeravati village. In Arundhati's family there are only her father and her younger brother Raj. Everyone in the village loved Arundhati, she was the apple of everyone's eye, she helped everyone and she loved her village very much.Arundhati never wants to get married, she just wants to live with her father and brother and take care of them. A lot of proposals came for Arundhati but she used to put a condition before each one of them and that condition was "after marriage her husband should stay at her home meaning the son-in-law should stay at home."And hence no one was ready to marry her. But it did not matter to Arundhati. She just wants to live a simple life. "Veerendra Pratap Singh" is the king of Pratapgad state. Veerendra Pratap Singh is the eldest child of his father. Veerendra has a younger brother and a younger sister. Veerendra's mother died in childhood, so Raja got married again. But Veerendra had no problem with this matter, but he used to talk less to his step mother. But his step mother loved Veerendra considering him her own child and loved him more than her two children. Veerendra does not like to talk much, he only talks during work. Veerendra will become the king of Pratapgarh in the coming time.

...... She dreams of becoming a doctor - simple, kind, and full of love. He dreams of ruling Italy - dangerous, ruthless, and feared by all. She heals broken souls. He creates broken bodies. Two hearts. Two worlds. One fate. When an innocent soul crosses paths with a deadly mafia beast, will love bloom in the midst of bullets and betrayal? Or will her softness be crushed under the weight of his sins? ✨ He doesn't believe in love. 💔 She doesn't believe in giving up. But destiny? It believes in chaos. . . . .

"What did you say to Papa yesterday?" Adhvita stood in front of him, eyes blazing with pain and fury. Her tears were ready to fall, but her pride held them back - for now. Ibrahim's heart sank. He had never imagined that the girl he once called his faith would look at him like he was a stranger. He tried to hold her hand. She pushed him away and shouted, "MAINE POOCHA AAPNE KYA KAHA THA KAL PAPA SE?" He couldn't speak. As if something was choking his throat. Red eyes. Silent tears. Fear. Not of being wrong - but of losing her. "...Divorce." The word barely escaped his lips. A loud slap followed. Her world shattered. "So you're leaving me?" she whispered, broken. He closed his eyes, nodded slowly. She trembled. Held his hands. Kissed them. "Just once... say it's a lie, Jaana..." Her tears fell on his hands like drops of pain. "I'll die without you." Her voice cracked, her soul screamed. She fell to his feet. Begging. Crying. Shaking. "Please don't leave me, Jaana... please... take me with you..." No one stopped him. No one held her. He bent down, kissed her forehead. "I love you." Vo jaa rha tha, Woh jaane ke liye hi to aaya tha. ★ Start ~ 14 April 2024 End~

This story is from the year 1982.→ ★ It's always the family's fault when they ask their children to get married but never bother to ask about their likes or dislikes. And this is exactly what happened with Veer and Aarohi. --- Veer's POV Sanjana!!! The girl sitting in front of me, eating ice cream-she is my entire world. Sanjana is my first love, and I am happy with her. I want to marry only her. I've never thought about any other girl besides Sanjana. Without her... I will die!!! --- Aarohi's POV I want to study and become a teacher, to make my mom and dad proud. I am the first girl in my village to complete her education. And now, for higher studies, my father is sending me to the city. --- AFTER MARRIAGE Veer: I can never love you. I love someone else, and only she has a place in my heart. No one can take her place. No one. Not even you. ★ Aarohi's POV I agreed to this marriage for my father's happiness, But I forgot who I was marrying. I know I will never find love in this marriage, But am I not even worthy of a little respect? He sits in front of me with his ex-girlfriend, And she has her head resting on his shoulder- Has he forgotten that he now has a wife? I want to ask all of you- Is this what men are really like? Because I've never loved anyone before. Never let any boy come close to me. Never made friends with any guy. So I truly don't know what men are like. But if men are like my husband, Then I beg you all-never fall in love. Never. And one more thing... "Mehaboob ka Mehaboob dekha hai kabhi.?" ----------🌺