RAABATA
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"Two broken hearts. One unwanted marriage. A love that was never meant to be... yet refuses to be denied." Dhruv Nigam had already loved once-with all his heart, all his soul, until fate cruelly took it away. Now, his world revolves around his six-months-old daughter, Ishi. His love, his responsibility, his everything. When his mother forces him into another marriage, he doesn't fight-because what's the point? His heart is no longer his to give. Meher Rajput never dreamed of marriage, but saying 'no' was never an option. Forced into a home where love is a memory, not a promise, she finds herself navigating silence, distance, and a little girl who refuses to acknowledge her. She isn't a mother. She doesn't know how to be. But in the quiet moments, in the spaces between grief and healing, she starts to realize-maybe love isn't always loud. Maybe, sometimes, love is found in unspoken words, stolen glances, and the slow unraveling of walls built too high. But can a man who refuses to love again ever let someone in? And can a woman who has never known love learn to stay, even when it hurts? A story of healing, longing, and the slowest, deepest love-because some souls are meant to meet, no matter how long it takes.
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Dhruv Rajput was a man who never lost-except when it came to her. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously possessive, he built his empire with an iron fist, never expecting love to bring him to his knees. But from the moment he saw Ishnavi, he knew-she was his. No escape. No negotiations. Just *his*. Ishnavi, sweet yet stubborn, never believed in fairytales. She challenged him, pushed back against his obsession, and refused to be just another possession. But love with Dhruv was never gentle-it was fire, chaos, and passion wrapped into one. He was everywhere, inescapable, relentless in his pursuit of her heart. And now, no matter how much she claimed to need space, she always found herself back in his arms. Because fighting him was useless... when she had already lost herself to him. "You don't get to decide when you walk away, Ishnavi. Because from the moment I laid eyes on you... you were mine." 💬 "Run all you want, hide all you want-but remember this, sweetheart, I'll always find you." 💬 "Why do you keep acting like I belong to you?!" 🔥 "Because you do. You just haven't accepted it yet." 💬 "I don't trust people around you." 😤 "Oh, so now you don't trust me either?" 🔥 "Sweetheart, I trust you. It's the rest of the world I want to burn down." 💬 "If you ever think of leaving me, Ishnavi... take me with you."

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