[FEATURED]Thrown together on a one month long honeymoon, Vansh and Ahaana had to live under one roof in an apartment, away from chaos, to accept each other as husband and wife and not as friends. Living with someone daily and knowing someone is different. What are the odds of surviving an arranged marriage? Vansh and Ahaana's daily life consisted of working, eating and sleeping. Never in a million years, they thought that they would be thrown together in a matrimony. And on top of that both of them are sent on honeymoon. A month long honeymoon. After all a twenty-six year old hopeless romantic woman and a twenty-seven year old work-loving man have a lot to work among themselves. Now, they roughly have one month away from all the chaos, waiting for them at their home. All they have is a month to fall in love. Will this one month be enough for them to fall or will their past shady experiences keep them from opening up to each other? Featured on Wattpad's official @ContemporaryLit in Contemporary Romance (01/03/21), @WattpadRomanceIn in Tujh mein rab dhikta hai | Love after Marriage(13/03/21), AmbassadorsIN (08/05/21) 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 1 #wattpadindia 2 #𝑚𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑎𝑖 1 #b𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑎𝑦 2 #dualpov 3 #india 3 #wattpadromance

When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!