"𝑾𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏?" ✩°｡⋆𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ♡｡⋆    𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑷𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑻𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒋 × 𝑵𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬. [All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Contains dark romance themes including emotional intensity, toxic dynamics, and morally complex characters. Reader discretion advised. Aur iske baad bhi copy Kiya toh Bhaut Gandi gallia aati hai mujhe...]

My eyes closed on their own accord, my hands falling down to myself, my legs shaking as I fell down but he was quick to hold me in his arms. I didn't want to think what could have happened if he had actually shot my brother. I didn't doubt he would have if I hadn't interfered. His hand came to my face lightly caressing it as I cried out, "Please, don't." "Aap shadi karegi mujhse wo bhi aaj aur abhi issi mandap par." He was saying it like he was asking me for a pencil. Marriage is not a joke. I shook my head frantically but he had more to say obviously, "Haan kariye Aira yaa aap chahti hai ki hum aapke ma papa ke khun se maang bhare aapki?" My small fists hit his chest but obviously that didn't effect him much, "You are a psychopath, leave us alone." I screamed, cried, thrashed but it was no help. "Shadi kriye mjhse Aira, I will spare everyone else." He worded it out holding my hands. I was exhausted, I had little energy left and I was going to use it to survive and make sure my family lives. "Mai shadi krungi aapse." I whispered, losing a piece of myself already. Taking a deep breath, I looked straight in his eyes. "Mai iss shadi ke lie tayar hoon. Mere ma papa aur Armaan ko akela chor dijie." Something passed his eyes but he was quick to mask his face again before I could decipher anything as he replied. "Ek baar shadi ho jae tumhe bhi chor doonga. Don't worry about that."

❝When vows are shattered, redemption is the only way❞ Adyant ᥫ᭡veda 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: - Marriage of convenience - She fell first, he fell harder - Age gap - Slow-burn - Hard-core angst - Second chance romance - Groveling