Shy_wrts
It all began with a wedding - her brother's wedding to his sister.
That's when Aanya and Advik, sworn rivals since childhood, were thrown under the same roof. Between teasing jabs and fiery arguments, no one expected the hate to turn into something more - something dangerously close to love.
But just as their secret romance began to bloom behind closed doors, the family caught them red-handed. Forced apart by angry parents and heavy expectations, Aanya walked away to protect her family's honour. Advik never forgave her.
Years later, they cross paths again - at yet another wedding. But this time, fate plays a cruel joke: they're the ones getting married, bound by tradition, pressure, and the same families that once tore them apart.
Now living under one roof again, but as husband and wife, their love has turned to cold fury. They don't talk - they argue. They don't care - they pretend not to. But somewhere in the silence and storms, old sparks begin to stir.
Can hatred hide a heart that still aches?
Or are some love stories meant to end before they begin?