Years ago, they were bound by a mistake called marriage. Too young to understand love, too proud to stay. They walked away , carrying the scars, the silence, and a story left unfinished. Now, after years apart, Arjun and Avantika stand on opposite ends of success , independent, unstoppable, and untouched by the past... or so they believe. But fate is never done playing its game. One unexpected meeting and all the walls they built begin to tremble. This time, there are no childish promises. No anger. No blame. Just two broken souls, learning to love the right way , the adult way , with patience, depth, and the kind of longing that never really dies. Maybe this is what destiny always meant .... not the love they lost, but the one they were meant to grow into. A story of second chances, healing hearts, and a love reborn in its most mature form. "They were too young to love right. Now fate gives them one last chance."

A child marriage they never asked for. A future they never expected. She was just 13, he was 15, when their fates were bound by family and tradition. He walked away. She waited. Now she's 18, finally sent to live with the husband she barely knows... And he's 20, more distant, more bitter, and completely uninterested. To him, she's invisible. To her, he's everything she was promised-but never had. Will the boy who left ever become the man who stays? Can a marriage born in silence... ignite into something real? Child Marriage Hate-to-Love Invisible-to-Irresistible Forced Proximity / Living Together "Touch Her and You Die" Vibes Possessive Jealousy Slow Burn Obsession

"Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?

I clapped my hands angrily, "wow Ms. Aarohi Nivas what a fucking sacrifice you had done, I think you deserve an award for this brave act which no one ever did. How can you do this so beautifully can you please teach me this?" I asked faking innocence. Before she could answer, "You know Aarohi you are the stupidest person I have ever come across. Such a fucking stupid who thinks she is making everyone happy but in reality, you are just giving pain to others nothing more" I spatted looking into her blank eyes she quickly turned her head to another direction, "I wish you could be more mature than what you are and I now regret saying Yes to this marriage. I wish my mom looked for any other girl other than you who can be nothing but clumsy and burden to the peoples around you" saying this I walked out of the room. ********** Aarohi a cute, bubbly, ever-smiling, positive thinker, talkative, loyal, loving, the one who will do anything to make others happy and not to miss her silliness. She loves everything and everyone around her. She respects everyone even her enemies. But fate decides to play with her by taking her family. Now she became an orphan. Is it her fault? Aryash a cricketer and a businessman for whom women love to be around. Kind and strong man with determination, persistence, and patience. Sometimes anger eats him. ********************************* These two are tied in an arranged marriage. Join their love story. Pure love and only love. Can Aryash be able to tolerate Aarohi's childishness? And as for Aryash's anger, will she calm it? Or increase it? The complete story has been posted on Kindle not here...