People always left Ira. Some left angrily. Some left quietly. Some left while promising they never would. And the ones who loved her the most? They died trying to come back to her. Now the entire world looks at her like she is cursed. A girl followed by funerals. A burden wrapped in silence. A tragedy waiting to happen. But nobody sees the truth. Nobody sees the panic attacks hidden behind bathroom doors. The nights she stays awake because sleep brings memories she cannot survive twice. The way she still checks her phone hoping someone, anyone, will choose to stay. Maybe I Was the Problem is a haunting story about grief, emotional neglect, loneliness, and a girl who spent her entire life believing love was something meant for other people. And somewhere between the rain, the stars, and all the people she lost... Ira slowly begins disappearing too.

She wore red not for celebration but for survival. When Ira Sharma, a free-spirited artist from a humble background, is forced into an arranged marriage with India's coldest and most potent CEO, Aarav Singh Rathore, her life turns dark. Behind his tailored suits and steel-cut reputation hides a man haunted by a mysterious past and a heart buried deep under years of emotional armor. To the world, their union is a business deal wrapped in tradition. To Ira, it's a cage of marble walls and whispered threats. But the more she tries to resist him, the more she sees the fire smoldering beneath his control - a fire that burns only for her. Aarav never wanted a wife, let alone one who questions his silence and stares into his darkness without flinching. But Ira doesn't follow rules. She paints secrets on his walls, pokes at old scars, and unravels truths he swore he'd bury forever. As desire turns to obsession and secrets claw their way to the surface, Ira must decide: Can love bloom in the shadows? Or will the man she married be the one to break her? A bold, breathtaking tale of broken souls, burning chemistry, and the kind of love that refuses to die - even when drowned in silence, pain, and blood.