"Why am I still alive " shivaay always had this in his mind why is he still alive after all that happened to him, after all that he lost, after all the betrayal he faced. Shivaay's life is shattered and his mental health equally shattered. Omkara his brother consults him to Dr. Annika trivedi. Her job is difficult and painful but the happiness she gets when her patients recover from their terrible state is why chose to become a psychiatrist. Shivaay is just another patient for Annika but sparks fly between the two which is completely against professional conduct. READ TO KNOW MORE 😉

#1 in shivika hot He is rude business minded love just happens in movies for him he lives and breathes for his family. Love has never come knocking his heart. She is cute pretty hardworking and she believes in love and always thinks about the man of her dreams . her life line is her sister and brother gauri and sahil. what happens when they cross each others paths annika becomes shivaay's P.A

---#4 IN ISHQBAAAZ THE STORY REVOLVES AROUND ANNIKA'S PREGNANCY AND SHIVIKA'S LIFE AFTER A CHILD THE STORY STARTS FROM SHIVIKA'S SEPARATION WHEN BUA BLACKMAILED ANNIKA AND AFTER SHIVAAY BRINGS HER BACK HOME

Romance brewing between business tycoon and television queen. 😃 COVER BY @GraphicAssemblers Thank you @ImLilMissComplicated for awesome cover Highest rank #2 in Ishqbaaz (6.3.19)

Annika wanted a break. When pushed to choose between break as a project head of a famous advertising agency or break as a wife and mother, not so subtly, she chooses break from the latter. And she is granted the same. Her husband and two daughters pack their bags and make their way to pre-planned summer vacation without her. Soon, finding herself alone in a house she failed to recognise as home before, Annika begins to wonders if it's just a break from relationship or break in a relationship. NOTE : Loosely inspired from 'Landline' by Rainbow Rowell, but no time travel or yellow phone. Only basic plot line is inspired.

Shivay Singh Oberoi lived life of a recluse. The mammoth task for him every day was to at least let him set foot out of the house for even simple mundane tasks. With a life lacking drive and purpose, he breed cynicism that rivaled an antagonist. When life decided to bestow on him love, he was hell bent on looking the other way, too stubborn to let him out of the cocoon that he built around himself. Does our past hold the power to define our future? How many chances are too many chances? Can love happen twice, thrice and forever? *****