Veiled Scars
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Last published Thu, May 22, 2025
I left him at the altar.
Now he's dragging me back in chains-wearing sindoor instead of cuffs."
Two years ago, Anvika Rathod ran. From the mandap. From the man. From a secret that could burn it all down.
Now, she teaches school under a fake name, living a life that isn't hers.
Until Raayan Pratap Singh walks back in-richer, colder, and twice as dangerous.
He doesn't want an explanation.
He wants a wedding.
And this time, she won't get to say no.
He was supposed to be her husband.
Now, he's her warden.
And the more she fights, the more he enjoys watching her break.
But in the mansion where power speaks louder than love,
truth has claws.
And Raayan isn't the only monster waiting to be unmasked.
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