SEVEN VOWS, ONE LOVE

In a world where love is supposed to come first, Aadhya wonders-is it possible to fall for your husband after the wedding?

A slow-burn, heartwarming arranged marriage romance about two strangers navigating love, trust, and the delicate art of falling in love-one stolen moment at a time.

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(Vihaan's fingers trace the side of her face, his lips just a breath away.)

Vihaan (whispering): "Tell me to stop, and I will."

Aadhya (grabbing his collar, whispering back): "What if I don't want you to?"

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Vihaan (tracing her bangles, voice low): "This makes you mine, Aadhya."

Aadhya (leaning closer, holding his collar): "And you're mine too, Vihaan. Don't forget that."

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Vihaan (smirking): "You keep stealing glances at me, wife."

Aadhya (grinning, pulling him closer by his tie): "And what if I want to stare?"

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Aadhya (smirking, whispering): "Vihaan..."

Vihaan (eyes darkening, voice rough): "You love saying my name, don't you?"

Aadhya (grinning, brushing her fingers down his arm): "And you love hearing it."

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Aadhya (softly, tracing his wedding ring): "This marriage wasn't my choice... but loving you is."

Vihaan (cupping her face, whispering): "And I'll spend every day making sure you never regret it."

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