"NO WAY, Mom and Dad. You both cannot take divorce. I'll not accept this." "WHAT THE HELL!" both her parents said at the same time. "See, you both have the same timing, thoughts, and similar professional line. You are perfect for each other. You don't need to be separated. If needed, go to couple counseling, I am ready to sacrifice my pocket money for the fee, okay?" "We are not getting divorce. Where did that thought come to your mind?" "We received a marriage proposal for you from the Chauhan family. You may have heard of their name, they are the richest family in the city. Rajendra Chauhan's wife saw you at the graduation ceremony and liked you for her son." "You know what? I'll take back my earlier words about you both getting divorce. I'm ready to accept that. But marriage? No way." Tropes: Arranged Marriage Businessman Son & Commisioner Daughter He Fell First, She Felt Harder Possessive Husband Dark Love

He accidentally met her in a college function and at first sight, he lost himself in her charm. He didn't realize when his feelings developed in to an intense emotion of love. She gets attracted to him with each passing day. He would do anything for her but she doesn't want anything except him for herself. Only thing he hate is cheating and lies so what will happen when she backstab him? Want to know further then check out this book.

Bound Series - Book 1 "How was the wedding, Miss Sharma? Did you enjoy it?" His voice dripped with sarcasm, the bitterness barely concealed beneath the formal address. "Yes, Sir. The wedding was good." Piya responded with practiced professionalism, her tone calm and composed. But the edge in his voice didn't go unnoticed. Her restraint only fueled his fury. He stepped closer, his eyes darkening. "Not hard to believe, is it? After destroying someone's life, you're out there enjoying yours." The words struck her like a blow. Pain flickered across her face, raw and unguarded. She opened her mouth, her voice trembling. "Ar...y...a, I" "SHUT UP!" His voice thundered through the cabin, reverberating off the walls. She instinctively stepped back, startled by the sudden outburst. He closed the distance between them, gripping her shoulder tightly, his anguish spilling over. "Do you regret it, Piya? Do you regret tearing us apart? Do you regret ruining everything we had?" Her eyes welled up, the silence between them louder than any scream. ⭐ Hate is a very strong word to define my past feelings and Love is a very weak word to define my present and future feelings⭐ ⭐ Meeting you was an accident but loving you is my fate ⭐

Bound Series - Book 2 "Tell me the truth, baby. Whatever he said... it was a lie, wasn't it?" Her words were ironic. She wanted honesty, but only if it didn't hurt. Only if it didn't destroy the love she had built around him. Aryansh finally spoke, voice low and broken. "I know what I'm about to say will break your heart. You'll question everything between us. But please... listen. Whatever I did... I did for love. I wanted to impress your family. I couldn't bear the thought of them choosing someone else for you. My impatience... my fear... it made me do it." Piya's face went blank. Her emotions shut down with every word. She closed her eyes, praying this was a nightmare. That when she opened them, everything would be normal again. "I did send your father to jail. I plotted everything." Her eyes opened and at that exact moment, fireworks burst in the sky. The stars glistened above them, mocking the celebration. She whispered, voice hollow: "Happy last f**king six-month anniversary, Aryansh Shekhawat."