She was the pride of her village. He was the fear of his. Shehnaaz Gill had dreams of love, laughter, and freedom. Sidharth Shukla had only ever learned power, pride, and possession. When he saw her for the first time, he made a declaration that shook two villages: "No man shall even look at her. She is mine." What began in arrogance soon turned into a marriage forged by fire. But can love grow when it is chained by power? Or will pride burn everything to the ground?
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