The Love Voyage

"Let fate play its part"

Two of India's biggest family empires. An arranged marriage that's basically a merger. For everyone else, it's the wedding of the century.

For Adhrit? It's just another item on his to-do list, another duty to check off. The guy is so buried in expectations he's forgotten what he actually wants.

For Izna? It's a life sentence. She's got a voice that won't be quieted and a spirit that chafes against all this "tradition."

So on their wedding night, they do the only thing that makes sense to each of them: they bolt. They run.

Classic, right? Almost poetic.

Except it's a joke on them.Fate has its own part to play.A few hours later, they're not tasting freedom. They're stuck staring at each other from opposite seats in the same first-class train compartment. They've accidentally booked tickets on the same month-long luxury tour across India.

Now they're trapped. Just them, the weird tension, and the whole country rolling by the window.

It's gonna be a long thirty days. He's all quiet restraint. She's all defiant fire. They're going to argue. They're going to bicker. They might even, against all odds, find something to laugh about.

So, the real question isn't about family legacies or who ran first. It's this: Can a month on a train make two strangers fall in love? Or are they just speeding toward a really expensive disaster?

30 days!! Are they enough for the love voyage to sail or to sink?

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(Heads up: This story gets real. Mature themes ahead.)