𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓-𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 wasn't extraordinary. She wasn't the prettiest girl in the room, nor the kind people wrote poems about at first sight. Just another average desi girl, 18 years old, with a sharp tongue, and dreams bigger than the small city she came from. A girl who prayed to her Mahadev before every important decision, cried over old songs at midnight, and pretended she didn't care when she cared far too much. She had plans, too many. An engineering degree. An MS abroad. A career and a life her family would be proud of. Love was never supposed to be part of those plans. Because Meher knew some boundaries were never meant to be crossed. And then there was 𝐐𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐦 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧. A man who seemed to have everything. An IAS Officer. The eldest son of one of the most influential families in Uttar Pradesh. Disciplined. Respected. Deeply devoted to his faith. A man who never missed his prayers, who believed in duty before desire. Love was never supposed to be part of his plans either. Until one glance & a train journey to the city of love, 𝙑𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙨𝙞 changed everything. But life has a strange habit of testing the beliefs we hold closest. And somewhere between dreams, devotion, faith, and destiny, two people from different worlds found themselves standing on the wrong side of every boundary they had ever sworn to protect. By the time they realized what it would cost them, they were already too far gone. Some love stories begin with a heartbeat. Theirs began with a destiny neither of them could escape.