Shattered Piece Of Love

People often say that love is supposed to heal you. I used to believe that too. Until one night taught me that love and fear could exist inside the same heart.

My name is Vanya Singhania.

The world knows me as an actress. They know my smile, my laughter, my interviews, and the glamorous life they see through their screens.

But no one knows the girl who still wakes up gasping for air because a nightmare feels more real than reality.

No one knows how loudly silence can scream.

There are days when I stand in front of a mirror and wonder if I'm looking at myself... or at the shattered pieces of someone I used to be.

I have spent years pretending that I'm okay. Years convincing the world that scars only exist on the skin.

The truth?

Some scars settle inside your soul, where no one can ever see them.

And maybe that's why I fell in love with him.

Not because he was perfect.

Not because he was powerful.

But because every time I looked at Vikram Shekhawat, I saw a home I never believed I'd deserve.

He never knew.

How could he?

Some feelings are meant to be hidden. Some promises are meant to be kept in silence. And some hearts...

Some hearts love from a distance because they believe they're no longer worthy of being loved back.

If only I had known that fate would one day make me his wife.

If only I had known that the man I loved would become my greatest comfort...and the only person capable of putting my broken pieces back together.

This isn't a story about perfect people.

It's about two broken souls.

One who believed she was impossible to love.

And another who didn't know he was capable of loving at all.

This...

This is our story.