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Dernière publication mer., juil. 22, 2026
Book 2
The youngest of the Roy siblings, Zaara has always lived in the warmth of her brother's protection, especially Viren, whose love is both her greatest strength and her most formidable barrier. Now, as she dares to chase her own dreams, she finds herself standing at a crossroads: What happens when the one person she loves, admires, and cannot bear to defy becomes the very obstacle she must overcome?
Determined to carve her own path, Zaara embarks on a journey that will test her courage, resilience, and the bonds of family. Along the way, she encounters two brothers, each carrying scars from a fractured past, their lives woven with secrets and silent heartbreak. As their paths cross, will the two lost brothers learn that letting go is the greatest act of love?
Join the journey of Sunehri Lehrein, as the Roy siblings, Viren, Veer, and Zaara, step beyond their self-made boundaries and learn to live as a family of four, with Ahana Viren Arora joining their lives as the 'saviour' she is meant to be.
Chapter 5:
"How long do we have?" Veer asked, rushing to the driver's seat, exhaustion from his night duty evident, but his sister's dream mattered more.
"17 minutes," Zaara whispered, bracing herself for his glare. He'd bury her alive for sure.
"How far is the place, Miss Punctual?" he sighed, sarcasm lacing his words.
"9 kilometers," she replied, sneaking a side-eye from the front seat. The car's engine roared to life
"Impossible, in this Pune traffic?" Veer muttered, glancing at the ticking clock-16 minutes, 30 seconds left
"Possible," came a voice from outside. Ahana appeared by his window, urging him out.
"Bhabhi, aap? It's too risky-" Veer started, but Ahana slid into the driver's seat, taking control.
"Bhabhi, this is showing 14 kms!" Zaara exclaimed, fear rising.
"Shh, sit back and relax," Ahana said, her voice calm-unlike her driving, which tore through the streets like a cheetah unleashed.
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