𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒚𝒂 × 𝑫𝒖𝒂 | 27 × 20 ✧ A Soft Rom-Com with a painful past ✧ "See, husband," she said with a little shake of her head. "This should be the last time I see you drink like this." "If you dare to drink once more-" She gave me a mock-stern look, eyes twinkling as she trailed off, "I'll...kiss you hard." Her lips quirked into a smirk, and I felt my heart skip for a moment, stumbling over itself. Wait...wait, I stammered, barely keeping a grip on the words. Husband? kiss? and What...? I could feel my heart pounding, thundering against my ribs. "Get a grip on yourself, Aditya," I muttered under my breath. But her eyes sparkled as she took in my confusion. "Oh, don't look at me like that, husband," she teased, laughter glinting in her eyes. "You're making me want to kiss you right here and now." ✧ Welcome to an Epic, Unseen Tale of Love ✧ He doesn't remember her. He believes she's nothing more than a hallucination - a mere imagination playing by his mind. But she? She claims him. As if she owns his very soul. As if she's always been his, always will be. Is she a forgotten past, buried deep within the recesses of his mind? A haunting memory that refuses to let him go? Or a lie so convincing it blurs the line between truth and madness? Or is she the only truth he can't escape?

𝑨𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 × 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒂 | 29 × 21 I asked for only one thing in my whole life - to be loved. Bas prem hi toh maanga tha, Bhagwan. tu ne mera asli chehra dikha diya Itna sach... itna sach ki ab main khud ko chhoon bhi nahi sakta. I never believed in you. Not really. I used to laugh when people said, "Sab up..ar wale ki marzi hai." But Ish...itha... she bel...liieves. She prays in name of you. She says, "He exists and listens" If you exist... if you're really the reason for existence... then please, I'm begging infront of youu...your not so existent creation is begging infront of you...please do one thing for me. Take her away from me. But please don't hurt her. Please don't let her cry. Please don't let her feel abandoned. Please don't let her feel unwanted. Just... erase me....erase me from every memory... Let her forget that she was ever married to me. Let her forget the sound of my name. Let my face blur in her memories. Let her wake up one morning and not remember the man who ruined her..... . . . A story of a villain who was ready to destroy himself, instead of the world this time...just to see a fucking smile on his wife's face. A Mafia leader vs A Florist. Forced Marriage He fell First and harder Virgin MMC & FMC and a lot more... Peep into the story to know more...and please don't judge the book based on the first few chapters...Because there is a reason why I potrayed him such way..also be ready to hate him to the core in intial chapters and fall madly in love with him in the later.