Married in heels👠
✨ She's high heels and headlines. He's grease stains and attitude. Together? A disaster waiting to trend.
I woke up with a hangover, a husband, and a gold ring that matched nothing in my wardrobe.
He's a broke mechanic's assistant from a tiny village.
I'm India's most talked-about CEO in stilettos worth his rent.
We should've signed divorce papers.
Instead, thanks to one stupid law - and my even stupider PR team - we're playing happy couple for six whole months.
Photo shoots. Fake kisses. Matching rings.
He glares, I sass. He smirks, I combust.
The problem?
Somewhere between his annoying grin, his loud family, and the way he looks at me like he actually sees me...
I forgot this marriage was supposed to be fake.