Book 3 in the Rekindled Series ♡ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎𝓞𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ Rishi - Lover boy, who never took a relationship seriously. Then she came as a PA, then he pulled her into a contract Marriage to escape from his family, she stepped and showed him the different world. Shruthi - the elder daughter of her family, with lots of struggle. Accepted the offer of contract marriage thinking with the money she gets she can look after her family but... The contract tied up forever which she didn't want to escape. ♡ What happens when a soft chatterbox bubbly girl craved for a hard touch? A dark romance life with her contract husband? ♡ Start on: 11.11.2025

''BOOK 2 OF SHADOWS OF MARRIAGE" After enduring two years of an abusive marriage, Tanvi Singhania finds the strength to break free from the toxic cycle. Her ex-husband's betrayal, having cheated on her multiple times, leaves her shattered and wary of love's promises. Despite a year of therapy, Tanvi struggles to trust again, her heart scarred by past trauma. However, fate intervenes when her family arranges her marriage to Arav Jai Raghuvanshi, a man who has secretly been love with Tanvi for the past five years. Initially hesitant and guarded, Tanvi enters this new union with skepticism, convinced that love is nothing but a fleeting illusion. But as Tanvi navigates her new life with Arav, she discovers that his love is genuine and unwavering. Slowly, Arav's patience, understanding, and unconditional affection begin to chip away at the walls surrounding Tanvi's heart. Through his steadfast devotion, Tanvi learns to heal, to trust, and to embrace the possibility of love once again. "You've had too much to drink, Tanvi. You'll regret this tomorrow," I shouted, hoping to reason with her, but she silenced me with a kiss. "Damn it," I groaned, pulling her closer by the neck. "Don't say I didn't warn you, Tanvi," I said firmly, pushing her gently onto the bed and hovering above her. "I have scars on my body, Arav," she confessed, a tear slipping from her eye. "Show me," I urged, my voice husky with emotion. Reluctantly, she frowned. "Show me the scars and let me make it up to you. How many times you needed me, and I wasn't there?"