𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒

Have you ever felt like the universe is playing a cruel joke on you, weaving your fate with threads of betrayal ? Aaradhya Patel knows that feeling all too well.

She finds herself walking in her mother's footsteps, navigating the same path of shattered dreams and broken promises. She can't help but question her worth and destiny. Does it feel like you're doomed to repeat the mistakes of the past, like history is destined to repeat itself?

But amidst this, Aaradhya when asked how she felt, responsed profoundly. "I feel nothing," she confesses, her voice tinged with resignation. "Because deep down, I knew I wasn't made to be loved by him. I was made to endure, to weather the storms of life with unwavering strength and grace."

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In the dimly lit room, Atharv Patel's heart pounded with fear as he beheld the sight before him. Sara laid motionless on his King-size bed. Her delicate features were marred by bruises, and her body was covered in blood-soaked bandages.

With trembling hands, Atharv reached out to gently brush aside a lock of hair from her forehead, his touch tender yet filled with anguish. "Sara," he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "Please, wake up. You can't leave me like this. I need you."

With each word, Atharv poured out his soul, his pleas echoing off the mansion walls. "Come back to me, Sara," he begged, his voice cracking. "I cannot bear to lose you... You are my light in the darkness, MY QUEEN."

With every fiber of his being, Atharv poured out his love each heartbeat seemed to echo his desperation, each second stretching into eternity as he waited for a sign, a flicker of consciousness from the woman he cherished above all else.