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WEDDING OF COMMITMENT

WEDDING OF COMMITMENT

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VAISHNAVI: "I didn't marry you because I wanted to-I felt I had no other choice. Please, give me some peace. I just want to be alone." The moment those words left his lips, my heart shattered. How could he say such a thing after everything we've shared? If solitude is what he craves, why did he marry in the first place? Is his peace worth stealing mine? "Could you stay quiet for once?" he snapped, pressing fingers to his temples. "Stop making this a drama-I already have a headache." "Me?" I bristled. "You're the one who just admitted you regret our marriage." "When did I ever say that? Are you out of your mind?" "Maybe I am-mad enough to have married someone like you." "What's that supposed to mean?" "It means I'm done talking." "Fine. Thank you so much." He stormed out, the door slamming behind him with a resounding thud. --- Author's Note If you're looking for a tale dripping with passion-hot, spicy, and brimming with love, anger, romance, and raw emotion-climb aboard. The journey starts here.
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Some stories begin with love. Mine began with fear. Not the kind that comes from danger... The kind that comes when your heart chooses someone it was never allowed to want. He is my Bava. Twenty-six. Cold, composed, bound by rules and reputation. He doesn't smile easily. He doesn't speak unless necessary. He doesn't look at me-not really. To him, I'm just noise. A responsibility. A girl with messy in my pain. I trip over words, I spill my coffee, I laugh when I'm nervous. But when he walks into the room, my entire world stills. He doesn't touch me. Doesn't tease. Doesn't soften. And yet I burn for him. I fear him the way a storm is feared-beautiful, untouchable, and capable of destroying everything I've built inside me. He stands for control. I live in chaos. He builds empires. I can barely hold my breath i he's near. And maybe this love isn't meant to be. But when something forbidden lives in your veins long enough... it stops feeling wrong. It just becomes yours. This is not his love story. Not yet. It's mine. And it begins with silence, longing... and a girl who dared to love a man who never looked her way.

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