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  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 22m
Complete, First published Jan 31, 2023
He knew her. He knew she could never do something which she knew would hurt him. And what for? For Money? Nah.

His heart made him see flashes of all the times, she had the opportunity to Black Mail him and earn money, but what did she do instead? Hurt herself to save him from getting all the harm.

This suspicion landed him here, where he was - M.K. Mental Asylum, Ward no. 101, where he saw her - his home, his Ishqi. His world turned Upside down when he heard his grand ma laugh evilly and declare about her death which she predicted to be within the next 15 minutes. He stood frozen.

All he had were 15 minutes and on Stake was his love.

What would be Ahaan's next move? How would he tackle all the chaos that was going on in his life and all that future held for him.

Would he be able to save his Ishqi and get a chance to lead a happy life again?
Stay Tuned To Know More

(This is a continuation from Ep 113 few different thoughts, few different ideas, and a whole new track. Do shower you love in the form of votes and comments, Much Love <3)
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FROM BROKEN TO BELOVED:- A Tale Of Arrange Marriage

24 parts Ongoing Mature

"The first time I saw her was in the exam hall. I never thought that would be the day that my heart would not belong to me anymore. Luck was at my side when she sat with me that day. That was the day I knew, that I was gone, gone for her forever. " Ivaan Khanna, the man who was imposing, stoic and commanding respect. He might have a stern demeanor, rarely smiling or showing emotion, and his presence alone instills fear in others. Despite his intimidating demeanor, beneath his stern exterior lay a heart of gold, especially for those he held dear. While his seriousness might keep others at bay, his loved ones knew his true warmth and compassion. He was the elder brother, and knew how to handle any situation. His parents were his whole life. He was a neurosurgeon. He had everything that he could imagine, yet the girl whom he had fallen for 12 years back, still resided in his heart. He didn't even know where she would be right now. Until that phone call... Inayat Sehgal, an IAS officer. She was the joy and sunshine of her family, the youngest sibling. She loved and cared for everyone out there whom she met. But under all the glitter and sparkles she wasn't happy, she didn't know how to calm her panicked self whenever she thought about her past. The past that she despised and never wanted to meet again. Despite that, under all these facades, she wants something that she doesn't know, something which will calm her soul and make her peaceful. Both of them are unaware of what their future holds. Join the journey of Ivaan and Inayat. Will Ivaan ever be able to confess his feelings to the woman he loved more than anyone or is it always going to be a one-sided one? How will they get bound in holy matrimony? How will Inayat come out from her past? And will Inayat ever be able to accept and love him? To find out the answer, read my story, from Broken to beloved.