Whispers of Arranged Affection

Whispers of Arranged Affection

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What if the one you fell for... was the one fate had already chosen for you? Vedant wasn't looking for love-until he saw her. Trisha, with her quiet grace and guarded heart, captivated him from the very first glance. Without hesitation, he confessed his feelings, only to be met with a gentle but firm rejection. Bound by her loyalty to her parents' wishes, Trisha had no choice but to walk away from a love she never allowed herself to feel. But destiny has a soft spot for stories unfinished. When the same traditions that tore them apart bring them back together-this time as prospective partners in an arranged marriage-both hearts are thrown into a whirlwind of emotions. Is it a second chance written by fate... or another cruel twist? In this tender tale of timing, tradition, and the tangled path to love, Vedant and Trisha must listen closely-to their hearts, to each other, and to the whispers of arranged affection.
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"Yuvraj, please," I whispered, my voice breaking. "Don't do this." "Get up," he ordered, his voice as cold as ice. Tears streamed down my face. "Please, I'll do anything. Just don't make me-" "Step on the glass," he interrupted, his eyes burning with hatred. I shook my head, trembling. "No. I can't. It will hurt. Please." "You will pay for what you did to Prisha," he spat, dragging me closer to the jagged shards. "Yuvraj, no!" I screamed as he shoved me forward. The sharp edges pierced my skin, sending searing pain through my feet. "Walk," he commanded, his voice void of mercy. "Please, Yuvraj. Stop," I begged, sobbing as the glass tore through flesh. He laughed cruelly. "This is what you deserve, Aisha. Keep going." Her broken sobs filled the room, each step she took leaving a trail of blood. "This is for Prisha," I said, my voice sharp and unyielding. "Please," she whispered, collapsing onto the floor. I stood over her, unmoved. "This is just the beginning, Aisha. Your torment has only begun." Discover more of Aisha and Yuvraj's story in The Threads of Destiny-Book 1 in the Sharma Series. Cover designed by my talented friend @𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐚_𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

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