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Whispers Beneath the Vows
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    Time 5h 32m
Ongoing, First published Feb 06
Mature
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✧ Vidhi Khurana × Vihaan Mehra ✧

She has a dark past, he will be her healer.
She is traumatized, he will be her therapy.
She hates physical touch, he only touches her feet for blessings.
She had a boyfriend, But......he will be her HUSBAND.

★★ Vidhi Khurana ★★

Marrying him is not a choice, its one and only option for me.

★★ Vihaan Mehra ★★

I will kill a person for nothing, but for her, I'd become a toy for her to play with!

Here is the glimpse......

When she is traumatized  by her past and she thinks her husband also does the same.....

[But his answer is]

"The only mark i'll leave on your body will be these"

(He reaches out and traces the henna patterns on her hands)

"And these"

(He gently presses his thumb against the vermilion on her forehead)

"will be the only red i ever bring to your skin"
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