LOVE UNDONE | Second Chance Romance
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Last published Sat, Aug 16, 2025
She fell in love with him when he had nothing. Now he has everything, expect her.
Aishwarya met Tarun when they were in college. Despite their differences they were drawn to each other and it was inevitable for them to fall in love. Tarun, who started out as a poor student, worked tirelessly and became one of the most successful businessmen in India. It was a dream come true for both of them.
Until it wasn't.
Over the years Tarun became consumed with greed for more money and lost sight of the most important part of his life. Aishwarya, who was once an ambitious and talented student was now a house wife who couldn't even get one moment of attention from her husband. The Tarun she had fallen in love was nowhere to be found. So she too left the life she had once dreamed of.
Their journey is one of love and pain. Will Tarun prove to Aishwarya that he was the same man she had married? Will Aishwarya ever be able to open her heart to him again?
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