Siya, 24, has always been a storm chaotic, sharp, and carrying an ache that no achievement or applause could fill. She longs for peace, for a life unbound, yet fate has other plans. Married off in a union shaped by superstition, destiny, and her mother's unwavering belief, Siya finds herself bound to Sidharth, a man she barely knows.
Sidharth, 28, is everything she is not: steady, calm, and quietly unshakable. A self-made man who moves through the world with purpose, he carries his own burdens but believes in presence over words, patience over force.
Thrown together by circumstances, they navigate the fragile line betweenchaos and calm. Her storms meet His grounding, and slowly, they begin to learn what it means to be seen and to be safe.
This is a story about fate, about the quiet power of understanding, and about the kind of love that doesn't cage, but steadies; a love that turns broken pieces into swords, and storms into shelter.
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"please leave my hand it's hurting. Mujhe dard horha ha you are hurting me sidharth"
Grabbing her hand behind her back while touching her nape slowly He whispered in her ear
"or mere dard ka kya? ha siya"
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"Did I ask you to marry me? Why were you---why?"
"Okay, you didn't ask, you didn't want it, but we're married now. You are my WIFE."
"You're right" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I am your wife, so tell me, what can I do for you?"
"Should we sleep together? Hn? Mr. Sidharth?"
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A love that is not just an attachment but it's your habit well, well......
so come along to know why south and north of a magnet attracts.
🎵Habits Remain while attachments subsides🎵 ~ 1600 vine
"How dare you touch me?" she shouted, losing her senses.
she was about to get up from the couch when he held back my neck and brought her back to the position and roared in a dangerously calm voice
" NOT ONLY TOUCH I HAVE ALL FUCKING RIGHTS TO FUCK YOU HARD WHENEVER, WHEREVER I WANT. GET THIS IN YOUR HEAD."
"What are you doing?" he questioned, trying to calm himself, but it came out in a harsh tone.
"I won't sleep with you and you fucking don't touch me" she asserted with a voice full of demand.
He took slow steps towards her, which resulted in her moving back. Now, after three to four steps, she was caged between him and the wall.
"I DARE YOU AADRIKA KABIR SINGHANIA TO SLEEP AWAY FROM ME EVEN AN INCH. I PROMISE TO FUCK YOU ON THAT DAMN COUCH UNTIL I MAKE SURE YOU DON'T HAVE THE ENERGY TO MOVE A SINGLE FINGER OF YOURS AWAY FROM ME."
she visibly gulped, listening to his words. Without wasting even a second, he picked her up in his arms and moved towards the bed.
。♡‿♡。。♡‿♡。。♡‿♡。。♡‿♡。
"why are you doing this? " She said sobbing badly.
"I want you anyhow," he said in a cold tone.
"I was going marry him," she said helplessly.
"That's the reason dove, I am going to marry you " He casually asserted.
"But why me? " She whispered leaving her remaining hopes.
"I am not answerable to you," he said in a harsh tone.
"Be ready to become Mrs. Aadrika Kabir Singhania" he said leaving the place.
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Tropes ✨
~Grumpy X Sunshine
~Mafia X engineer
~30 X 24
~Age gap
~Office romance
~Forced marriage
~Obsessed MML
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What will happen when they meet for their sibling's marriage proposal?
She will be forced to marry him?
Will they be able to understand each other?
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