Hriday Sehgal × Aayat Chouhan "Ab var,vadhu ki maang mein sindoor bharenge"The Panditji said and Hriday took some sindoor with a silver coin and filled Aayat's maang with it. She closed her eyes as tears kept following down her eyes,she didn't even dared to look at him.His gaze were fixed on her though.Her face was covered with the veil again and he looked at the hawan kund. "Ab var mangalsutra pehanyenge"The Panditji said and Aayat felt the cold gold and black beaded chain around her neck which tied her with him for forever. "Vivah sampanna hua,aaj se aap dono pati patni huye"The Panditji announced and everyone cheered for the newlyweds. Tears kept pouring down her eyes while he kept staring at the fire which was lit in the hawan kund. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Hame laga aapke maa-papa aapko bata denge"He said in his defence. "Unhe sirf apni izzat bachani thi uss waqt"She said sadly. "Dekhiye hum jaante h yeh shadi bilkul bhi ideal conditions mein nhi hui h,aap chahti h toh iss rishte se bahar nikal sakti h,hum rokenge nhi"He said and she stared at him with wide eyes. "Agar divorce hi dena tha toh shadi hi kyu ki humse"She said angrily. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Aapki plate kaha h?"He asked and she stared at him in confusion for a moment. "Aap nhi khayengi hamare saath?"He asked and she didn't knew what to say to that? What if her in law's got offended?? "Hum baaki sabke saath kha lenge"She said and left. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So fate has once again played it's game and tied these two souls forever to each other. Now the question is how did they met or one can say,why did they met?? She had a break down at the day of her marriage, He on the other hand is a broken soul. She prepared to marry the guy her parents choose for her,as her companion. He doesn't want a companion. She had expectations from her life. He has long back stopped expecting. Let's see if these two can sail through the sea of life?

( #book-1 of PAKHI ). She was pushed in this swamp by her own family and by her lover .... Every man who came in brothel wants her On other side .. A young bachalor handsome rude arrogant and a successful businessman Arhaan Rajvansh .. He is a dream boy of every girl . ..... It will be quite interesting to know about their life . And how the destiny cross their paths ..

You are angry I know, I know I was wrong, I did wrong, if you are mad then hit me, slap me, punch me, hurt me physically, I would bear that, but don't go away from me, it's hurting me internally. " I parted my lips with an exhale, why is he doing this? No one ever said that to me. Not even my so-called fiance. He showed me my mistakes when I was mad but look at this man. " Do you want me to beg?? " I stepped back when his knees touched the ground " I am on my knees " He held both of his ears with between his thumb and index finger of both of his hands. " I am begging you, please " I kept on staring at him and tears gathered in my eyes. He doesn't need to do such things for me, he shouldn't care, he shouldn't give a shit if I am angry. Because even if he gained my forgiveness, it doesn't mean anything , I can't go back to him , why should I? " Why are you staring at me, please say something , Anshika?? " I stepped back, one two three... ... . . After three steps I turned around to run, I can't find a better option at this point, but I could not, when I felt a steel grip on my wrist " Please stop it!! " this is love story of mute girl and heart broken cold man who used to be the sweetest person once

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#trending 1 on 17-10-25 (#book-2 of PAKHI ) PROLOGUE :- I've seen the love that burned its own home to ashes. I've seen him drown himself in alcohol-not for pleasure, not for addiction-but to escape her. To blur the edges of the memories that refused to fade. Her presence haunts him like a ghost he can't outrun. And his heart... I've seen it clench, tremble, shatter. Over and over again. I was there when he fell to his knees for her. I've witnessed every single change in him-because of her. She didn't just love a monster... she changed him. She turned the devil into a man. And yet- She left. Left him with nothing but misunderstandings and silence. And now, their lives have once again dived into the same ocean they once tried to swim across together- An ocean full of hate, betrayal, ruthlessness. New entries are coming-people who will twist their fate. Old secrets are still buried, hidden faces moving the pieces behind the destruction I'm standing in the middle of. He once burned a country when he said he hated her. And she? She stood still. Took everything he threw at her. The pain. The humiliation. The disrespect. Like she was born to carry it. But just think. Just think for a moment. Just for a fucking moment- What happens... when they love each other again? What happens when the misunderstandings clear, when the pain turns to passion, when the hate turns into something softer, deeper, dangerous? What happens when he claims her again? If hate made him burn the world- What the hell will love make him do?

"P-Please go away, don't touch me. Let me go Please," he pleaded. "Over my dead body," he growled "Come here, Malik. Don't make me ask again, it's our wedding night." "N-No, Please," he begged, "I am already married." warning🔞⚠ -18+ -r@pe -Smut -kidnapping -violence -age-gaps -gun -Mafia -Blood -Murder IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ ANYTHING ABOUT THAT PLEASE EXIT THIS STORY!!!!