Tara Malhotra is a very sweet and simple girl from Bihar whose dream in life is to become a great writer. She was once a very bright and bubbly girl but she was abused by her step mother since she was 5 years old and lost all her shine. After her father and step mother divorce she lives with her father, she loves her father and he is the only person she trusts with all her heart. Vikram Singh Chauhan is our Delhi ka Munda. He is handsome, smart, topper and popular, but he doesn't like to talk much and prefer being alone or with his family and close friends. He hates contact with women due to trauma from his childhood. What will happen when Tara shifts to Delhi and joins the same college as Vikram and destiny puts them in pair to complete an important project together. Come join the journey of Tara and Vikram and give them your love.

People don't fall in love all at once. They fall in glances. In arguments. In moments so ordinary, you don't realize something irreversible is happening. Until it's too late. --- "Do you think people always leave?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why do you ask?" She shrugs. "Just a thought." They weren't supposed to matter to each other. It was supposed to be a passing chapter. A collision, not a connection. But fate doesn't ask what you're ready for. Amidst the flickering glow of wedding lights, stolen glances, and unspoken words, their worlds collided in ways neither could have foreseen. --- "Jealous already?" he teased, that familiar smirk tugging at his lips. "Should I be flattered?" "As if," she scoffed, but her voice gave her away. --- The way he looked at her - like she was the only person in the world who made sense - scared her more than she could admit. "I'm leaving tonight," she whispered. He froze. "What?" --- Three years passed. And yet, he was still waiting. Now they've met again. The moment their eyes lock, it all comes rushing back. The laughter. The ache. The words they never said. ...... at least for him. Because she doesn't remember.

This story is about enemy to lover . {Mafia X journalist} . . RUDRAKSH RATHORE X ROOHANI ROY Don't come near me you will get burned❤️‍🔥.... -Rudraksh 🥀 🍂 My soul is empty Can you fill me I'm broken Can you heal me🥀 -Roohani Forced marriage Revenge Broken Slow Burn Misunderstanding Possessive Obsession