Aadit×Juhi She was perfect in her imperfect ways. Juhi Singhania was abducted when she was just a few months old and was tortured to an extreme extent but she returned back to her family when she was twenty two. Those twenty two years of torture left her in trauma. She emerged herself in a shell, away from the world. She was ashamed of herself. She was lost in her turmoil. Amidst this turmoil, Aadit Khanna, the older brother of her sister's best friend, entered her life. A diligent and compassionate Chartered Accountant, Aadit was drawn to Juhi's quiet strength and wounded soul. Where others saw brokenness, he saw resilience; where she felt shame, he saw a chance for healing. Determined to help Juhi reclaim her sense of self, Aadit vowed to stand by her side, offering her the love and support she desperately needed. But as Juhi grappled with her past and the demons that still haunted her, she struggled to believe she was worthy of the happiness Aadit promised. In the face of pain and doubt, could Aadit's unwavering love help Juhi rediscover her own worth and transform from a tormented soul into his innocent butterfly?

I stare at him horrified. it couldn't happen my life was already ruined, and I don't want it to be ruined any further. No! It can't happen! I screamed in my head and clutched my head with both of my hands. "No. I don't want this" I whisper shaking visibly. "Adiba... please calm down... listen I want to tell you something.. just calm down" he tried to calm me down in a very gentle voice but how can I? did he forget what he did to me? if he then I will remind him. I look up at him and wipe my tears furiously and clean my face. sighing I said. "I want to abort" I exclaimed and his gentle face turned into his usually angry face. "What the f*ck did you say?" he yelled and take step toward me. but I didn't flinch this time and matched his angry face with mine. "I said I want to abort this sinful thing!" I screamed at top of my lungs. "Shut the fu*k up, Adiba! this is not a thing and not sinful at all" he screamed back grabbing my both arms. and I gave him hateful glared "It is! did you forget you RAPE me!" I screamed and he suddenly left my arms and hurt made its way to his eyes. "Did you forget you RAPE a married woman" I yelled grabbing his collar. "I didn't! But still, it's not a sinful thing Adiba... it's our... It's our halal child... Your my.. my WIFE Adiba!" He said his voice cracking and a lone tear escaped his eyes and I was staring at him like he lost his mind. How can I be his wife? I am already married to someone else. ****** #1 in emotional. 15/10/2020 #2 in emotional. 18/10/2020 #1 in obsession 11/03/2021 #1 in Muslim 11/03/2021

An eminent politician with ties to royalty, Uday Rajvansh had no use for a wife. Any wife. Clamoring for a respite from her never-ending bad luck, Niyati Mishra was in a desperate need of a husband. Any husband. A tragedy tied these two unlikely candidates in holy matrimony. He cursed his stars. She fell to her knees and thanked hers. But abruptly, their marriage lost its cause. His freedom was within his reach again. However, he wasn't sure if that was what he wanted anymore. For it had become clear to Uday that Niyati was the one he had been waiting for, all along. Subconsciously. Reluctantly. Desperately.

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"Stay away from me...don't you dare touch me" I yelled at him He pulled me flushed against him and threaded his fingers in my untangled mess pulling it back mercilessly "You are my wife ...I have every right to touch you" with that he grabbed my hands and pinned them against the wall near my head. He started sucking and licking my neck peppering small wet kisses . Tears threatened to spill from my eyes. Meet Misti Singh a shy and introvert girl soon to be married to an engineer named Gaurav . Here enters Mr. Vikrant Singh Rathore a shrewd and clever businessman who is keen to get Misti at any cost. He blackmails her family and marries her forcefully. This is their Journey from hate to love.