Since my story got deleted due to the guidelines of Wattpad I will be rewriting it. This is about a girl who is forced into an abusive marriage and is trying to find a way out.

He was the professor no one could ignore. She was the girl everyone overlooked. Professor Abhimanyu, 32, wasn't just another name on the faculty list...he was a presence. Known for his sharp mind, unmatched work ethic, and an aura of quiet authority, he taught Architectural Design like it was more than a subject... like it was a language of the soul. But he wasn't easy to keep. In just two years, he had already left two prestigious universities...never for better offers, but for something far more rare: his self-respect. He refused to compromise his dignity, no matter the cost. Then came Amrita. A final-year student. Always present, yet invisible. Always silent, yet full of unspoken thoughts. She wasn't the girl people noticed..she was the one they laughed at. The one who tried to fit in but somehow became the punchline instead. Shy. Introverted. "Boring," they called her. But they never really saw her. Because beneath that quiet exterior lived a mind that felt deeply, imagined endlessly, and observed everything. And yes... She had a crush on him. Just like many others. But unlike them, hers wasn't shallow admiration. It was something softer. Something deeper. She didn't just notice his looks, she noticed the way he spoke about design, the way he stood by his principles, the way he never pretended to be someone he wasn't. And maybe... he noticed something too. Not the loudest voice in class. Not the brightest attention-seeker. But the girl who stayed back, whose designs carried emotions no one else could draw, whose silence spoke louder than words. What happens when a man who values dignity above everything meets a girl who has never been valued at all? When admiration turns into understanding... When silence turns into connection... When two completely different worlds begin to align.. A story begins. Not loud. Not rushed. Not perfect. But real. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025)

A twisted tale of obsession, control, and the kind of love that doesn't just 'owns' you... it unravels you in the most beautiful way. (Mature content ahead! Reader discretion is adviced )

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❤️ A secret marriage. A ruthless billionaire. An innocent wife who doesn't understand love. At just 18, Sanjana has lived a simple life, caring for her frail grandfather and dreaming of studying art. She knows nothing of romance, desire, or marriage. But when she is forced into an arranged marriage with Bhargav Kulkarni, a cold, 36-year-old billionaire, she's thrown into a world she doesn't understand. 🔥 A Man Who Swore Never to Love Again After being betrayed at the altar, Bhargav has locked away his heart, believing love is weakness. Forced into a marriage he never wanted, he vows to keep his new wife at a distance. No emotions. No expectations. No attachment. 💞 A Wife Who Doesn't Understand Love & Intimacy Sanjana tries to be the perfect wife, but she has no idea what intimacy means. Bhargav, drawn to her innocence, chooses patience over passion, guiding her gently without breaking her trust. 👨‍👩‍👧 A Family That Stands By Her Side Unlike most billionaire romances, Bhargav's family welcomes Sanjana with warmth and love. As she experiences kindness for the first time, Bhargav struggles to ignore the emotions he swore never to feel again. 💥 But When Their Secret Marriage Is Exposed... Just as Bhargav accepts his feelings, his manipulative ex-fiancée returns, determined to tear them apart. When the truth about their marriage is revealed, Bhargav must make a choice-protect himself or stand before the world and claim his wife. 🌹 What Makes This Story Different? ✨ A slow-burn romance where love isn't forced-it grows naturally. ✨ An 18-year age gap explored with care, trust, and deep emotional connection. ✨ A billionaire who isn't toxic, but protective and patient. ✨ A heroine who melts hearts with kindness. ✨ A story of healing, trust, and love that changes everything. 💖 She teaches him to love again. He teaches her what love truly is. 📚 Read now and fall in love with a romance that's different from the rest! 💫

Hey guys ! If you are reading this , that means you are already given the chance to this book so thank you so much and please do read my book further , it's lil bit different, so do comment and tell me about the plot It's my first book on Wattpad so forgive me about Grammer mistakes , as English is not my first language . Please like comment and share ❤️ _______________________________________________________ This is the story of a extraordinary beautiful young innocent girl Kavya who belong from Indian army background , from generations her ancestors were serving In Indian army , and like all other indians kavya is also patriotic and can do anything for the tricolour of her beloved country , But as belonging from religious family she believes , " if she ever gets marry then no matter what troubles life gives her , but she will always loyal toward her husband and marriage " But that naive girl does not know what her fate has reserve for her , and how her whole life will change in a moment when she is kidnap by the terrorist " Rayan Khan " What will Happenend when she had to choose in between her husband and country , who will she choose ? And how a simple innocent girl fight with a heartless cruel terrorist " Rayan "who is one of the top most wanted terrorist of world , She can do anything for the glory of her beloved country whereas He is also equally loyal toward his profession of killing people , What will happen if they will fall in love ? Will kavya ever get his love ? Will society approved their marriage ? Will kavya ever change rayan by her pure love ?

Love story of Teacher and lawyer Main lead :- Sarthak x Preeti Sarthak: A charismatic lawyer balances his intense courtroom demeanor with a cool and collected demeanor. Devoted to his wife and son, he navigates the complexities of his profession with a blend of passion and rationality, embodying both strength and compassion in his pursuit of justice. Preeti: A stoic history teacher, devoted to her son, conceals a wounded past. Her encounter with a vibrant lawyer transforms her monochrome life into one filled with color and warmth, challenging her to embrace new perspectives and heal old wounds. ***************************************** speak something. I SAID SPEAK UP DAMMIT. please baby say something. i want to sleep. i am tired right now.we will talk later. noo...first talk to me . i said na i am tired . don't you UNDERSTAND . i stood up and go to the bed and lay down their .sleep is nowhere near me. i know he is staring at me but i don't have much energy to talk to him . *************************************** all photos are belonged to their owner . views.

Arranged marriages can be as sweet as sugar or it can be as zesty as salt. One is Rom-Com but another is a heartbreaking love story. Both pairs are entangled together in a bond, the bond of a forbidden marriage, you either hate it or love it. MOHINI X SHREEDHAR He fastened his seat belt, I tried to copy him by pulling the seat belt from it's side, but it got stuck, I nervously chuckled at him who had a serious face, I again tried, my hair fell on my face and a blush crept my cheeks. I know I kinda look really weird right now but the belt- my movement stopped. He kept his left hand over me on the seat and the other behind me and moved his face closer to me, and kept moving closer with his annoyingly handsome face. Is he trying to kiss me? Obviously he's! It's our first date after all and he is going to kiss me like they do in Hollywood films. I closed my eyes, and pouted my lips, waiting for his lips. I felt the seat belt get fastened, but his lips never touched mine. I waited a bit more, but still nothing happened, did he faint or something? I furrowed my eyebrows and opened my eyes to find his left hand resting on the gear, other on the steering wheel. He is back at his driving position but his face looking at me, he is looking amused but he is trying so much to hide it, he also tried to stop his smile. I blinked my eyes, and looked down to find that my seat belt was fastened. Wait... He wasn't going to kiss me, he was... He... Came closer to help me with the seat belt... And here I... I have never been this embarrassed in my whole life! Kanhaaa! MINAKSHI X TRISHUL "But where will I sleep?" I asked him, but I noticed that he is already asleep. I looked around the room to find a couch, but there were none. I found a lone tear coming out of my eyes as I looked down at the floor which had a floor mat, which is used for removing feet's dust in it. I took a pillow and lay down on the floor mat, realising my place in his heart. I closed my eyes.