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Two souls.
Alike in ways that only make them clash harder.
Same arrogance. Same stubbornness. Same burning egos that refuse to bend.
And yet... bound together in a relationship neither of them truly chose.
She is a mystery-quiet, guarded, carrying a past she refuses to let anyone see. Every smile is measured, every emotion locked away behind walls built from pain.
He is power-cold, controlled, a man the world admires as a successful businessman. But beneath the surface lies something far darker... something even he doesn't fully understand.
When fate forces them into a marriage of convenience, it isn't love that blooms.
It's war.
Words sharper than blades. Silences heavier than confessions. A constant push and pull between hatred and something neither of them is ready to name.
But the past they share... refuses to stay buried.
Memories haunt them. Truths threaten them. And destiny-cruel and relentless-keeps dragging them back to each other.
Will they heal together...
or destroy each other piece by piece?
Because sometimes, the person you're running from...
is the one you're already tied to.
And sometimes, love doesn't save you.
It consumes you.
He wasn't meant to love her.
She wasn't meant to trust him.
But fate had other plans-and it never plays fair.
❃.✮:▹ ◃:✮.❃
" With you beside me, even the hell feels heaven to me!"
NAKSHISH AGNIHOTRI.
Her wallman and her peace!
" I am ready to get destroyed a thousand Times if that path leads me to you!"
AKRITI MEHRA.
His crackhead and his jaan!
❃.✮:▹ ◃:✮.❃
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