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Random Things I think of that I want to jot down
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A single mistake bound two families in a scandal neither saw coming. But only one girl would pay the price. When Nithya Menon's elder sister confesses she's pregnant-with none other than Aarush Kumar, the youngest son of a powerful and traditional family-chaos erupts. No one expected it, and certainly not Aarav Kumar, the family's quiet, disciplined heir. To protect the family's honor and silence society's whispers, Sulochana Devi Kumar-the matriarch with an iron will-makes a ruthless demand: the Menon family must give their younger daughter, Nithya, in marriage to her elder son, Aarav. From the moment she laid eyes on Nithya, she saw something different. Obedient. Graceful. Perfect. Aarav has no choice but to obey. Nithya never expected to be a solution to someone else's problem. Thrust into a marriage she didn't choose, with a man who barely looks at her, Nithya must navigate a home where every smile hides a motive, and every silence speaks louder than words. But as tension simmers and hearts slowly unravel, will Nithya and Aarav find love in the marriage that began as a punishment? Or will their story remain one written by everyone-except themselves?