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They said time heals everything.
But for Raghav Mehra, time had merely taught him how to hide the pain better.
Once a man full of laughter, quick wit, and endless dreams, Raghav now carried a silence deeper than words. The echoes of a love he once held close still lingered in the quiet corners of his heart-a love named Kiara Oberoi.
Four years of togetherness. Four years of smiles, promises, and plans for a forever that never came.
They were soulmates in every sense, or so he thought.
Until one day, forever was shattered in a matter of moments.
Her family had made the decision. A rich, powerful alliance. No space for love. No voice for Kiara. No fight left in fate.
And just like that... she became someone else's bride.
Raghav became a stranger to her name.
And the boy who once believed in love, now stood behind layers of duty, responsibility, and emotional armor.
He buried himself in work, in family expectations, in the kind of silence only broken hearts truly understand. His family thought he'd moved on. The world saw a successful businessman.
But deep down, Raghav knew - some wounds didn't bleed, they just stayed... aching in quiet.
Until one day, his family brought up the word he feared most:
Marriage.
He didn't protest. He didn't argue. Maybe because he was tired. Maybe because he thought love wasn't for him anymore.
And that's how Prisha Gupta entered his life.
A calm, shy, middle-class girl with eyes that didn't sparkle with ambition, but glowed with quiet dignity. She spoke less, but her silence wasn't empty-it was comforting.
She wasn't Kiara.
She didn't try to be.
She just... was.
And slowly, unknowingly, her presence began to stitch the pieces of him he thought were lost forever.
This isn't just a story about marriage.
It's a story of two people bound by destiny, haunted by the past, yet unknowingly building a future.
Because sometimes, the greatest love stories...
begin after heartbreak.