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Promise Of Forever  by melodic_nish
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Biggest fear? But i have seen him choosing someone else over me !....... Love once bloomed between Mihir Rajvansh and Emilia Romano like sunlight through glass-fragile, beautiful, and destined to break. Every weekend they met by the old fountain where promises were whispered like prayers, until one evening he arrived not with warmth but with words sharp enough to wound: "I'm getting married." His voice was cold, his eyes distant, and with every cruel syllable, Emilia's world crumbled. He called her naïve for believing in forever, left her standing amidst the falling leaves, and walked away as if love were nothing more than a mistake to be corrected. That day shattered more than a heart-it birthed a storm. Emilia's brother, Dante Romano, once Mihir's closest friend, found his sister broken beyond words and vowed revenge with quiet fire. The man he had trusted like blood had betrayed them both. Now love has turned to hate, friendship to rivalry, and every heartbeat carries the echo of what was lost. Because some wounds never fade-they only learn to wait for the day they're avenged. #brokenpromise
Until he entered  by melodic_nish
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Act of selflessness: even I'm breaking from years , so what i will not let anyone else suffer!..... SHE WAS JUST A REVENGE TO HIM !!🪻✨️ She was the quiet after the storm, the fragile calm that survived a world built to break her. Caged by fate, used as a weapon in others' wars, Manjana learned to smile through her scars and bleed in silence. She never begged to be loved - she simply gave, endlessly, selflessly, even when her heart was dragged through ruin. And in that silence, she became a fire too soft to burn yet too powerful to extinguish. She didn't tame Dante; she unraveled him - piece by piece, wound by wound - until the man who once swore he had no soul began breathing only through her name. Their love was not pure - it was a war, a beautiful kind of destruction that left both bleeding and reborn. He was darkness wrapped in obsession, she was light forged from pain, and together they found something fierce enough to defy both fate and forgiveness. He had married her for vengeance, but she became his undoing, his salvation, his madness dressed in serenity. And even decades later, when time had carved silver into their hair, his eyes still searched for her like a man forever chasing his sin - the woman who was once his revenge but became his redemption. #revenge marriage #force marriage