🪷 #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟎𝟐 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Ira Ahuja ends her engagement with Tanmay after a bitter dispute with his family. Just as she walks out of the courthouse, Pritha Roy- an influential, elderly family friend - unexpectedly hands her a check for ten million and proposes a shocking alternative: marry her grandson, Vyom Roy. Stunned and cornered by Pritha's persuasion, Ira reluctantly agrees, unaware that Vyom is not just a quiet working guy, but the wealthiest man in the city. When Ira discovers Vyom's true identity, she feels betrayed and manipulated. In a storm of anger and pride, she demands a divorce, but love, ego, and destiny have other plans. 🪷

🪞 #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟎𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 She wasn't saved. She was handed over quietly, cruelly, like a secret no one wanted to keep. Nitya was soft. Too soft for a world that carved love out of manipulation and called it care. Raised under a roof where tenderness was twisted and silence was survival, she learned that obedience was the only way to stay invisible. Especially when your own mother becomes the mask behind your undoing. So when Nitya is married off, not for love, not even for tradition, but for control she doesn't protest. She folds. Like she always has. Avayan didn't ask for her. He's all edges and ice unreadable, untouchable, and emotionally void. He only said yes because it was expected of him. But something changes in the stillness. Moments pass. And in between the ones where she's breaking quietly are the ones where someone stays. Not to rescue her. Not to hold her. Just to remain. And somehow, between the words left unsaid and the glances not meant to linger, a slow, aching tenderness begins to rise not loud, not sudden but real. This isn't a story of perfect love. This isn't a story of grand gestures or sudden passion. It's a slow, haunting unraveling - of a girl who was barely even hers, Yet, in a marriage built on duty, can desire turn into something more? Can Nitya find the courage to claim her place beside the man who teases and torments her with a tenderness she never knew she craved? And will Avayan, who never believed in love, realize that she was meant to be his all along? A slow-burning tension, stolen moments, and a love that was never supposed to happen-but refuses to be ignored. A quiet beginning. A burning middle. A love that doesn't save her- but teaches her how to choose herself, and him, at the same time. And the man who unknowingly teaches her how to belong to herself.

🌙 #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟎𝟑 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 And before he could walk away, she wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, her cheek pressed to his back. "You think I'm afraid of you. I'm not." He went still, his entire body tense. "Vaidehi," he said hoarsely. "Let go." She only held tighter. "No." "Let go!" His voice broke, deeper, more desperate. "Don't make me hurt you." "You won't," she whispered, her voice trembling yet sure. He exhaled sharply and turned, breaking free from her arms. His hands found her thorat, holding her still but not hurting her. His eyes burned into hers - full of fury, fear, and something far more dangerous. "Hum aapko barbaad kar denge," he hissed, voice low and shaking. "Aap dur rahiye humse, Vaidehi. I'm not the man you think I am. I destroy everything I touch." Tears spilled down her cheeks, but she met his gaze without flinching. "Then destroy me," she said quietly. "But stop running." 🌙 Vaidehi's world turns upside down when her family's business begins to collapse. In a desperate attempt to save their empire, her father, Virendra Bansal, accepts a deal from the powerful Suryavanshi family - a merger sealed not only with signatures, but with marriage. Rudra Suryavanshi, the cold and ruthless heir, is forced to marry Vaidehi as part of his father's deal. To him, she's nothing more than another chain binding his freedom, a reminder of his father's control. But to Vaidehi, raised on love and duty, this marriage is her sacrifice - a way to save her family. What begins as a deal of power and resentment takes a complicated turn after one fateful night leaves her pregnant with his child. Now, tied by something far deeper than business, Rudra must face the emotions he's long buried - and Vaidehi must decide whether love can bloom in the ruins of hate. 🌙