This story begins with a little girl named Shraddha, whose heart has belonged to Krishna since the first prayer she ever whispered.
Her devotion was pure, innocent, and unwavering - a quiet strength she carried through every season of her life. She was her father's little shadow, deeply attached to him in ways words could never be captured. But life, with all its unpredictable storms, took him away too soon... and with that loss, something inside her changed.
Shraddha stopped believing in love - not because she was cold, but because she had once loved too deeply, too honestly. And losing that love had left marks she never showed the world.
Until the day she met Vivaan Singhania.
Six feet tall, quiet by nature, handsome without trying - Vivaan wasn't the kind of boy who spoke first, yet the moment he saw her, something in him shifted. It wasn't dramatic. It wasn't loud. It was simply real. He fell for her in the first meeting... not with obsession, but with a softness he didn't know he was capable of.
Where Shraddha carried silence, Vivaan brought calm.
Where she feared attachment, he offered patience.
Where she doubted love, he became proof that it still existed.
This is the journey of how a heart once afraid learns to feel again.
How a girl who loved Krishna found someone who loved her with the same devotion.
How Vivaan slowly, gently, and wordlessly became the soft corner of Shraddha's life - her comfort zone in crowded halls, her peace in overwhelming moments, her quiet safety in a world that once felt too loud.
By the end of this story, you'll see not just how Vivaan made her believe in love again...
but how Shraddha discovered that love, in its purest form, doesn't demand - it heals.
⋆.𐙚 ̊ His Quiet Obsession: "ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪɴ- ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ"
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When "̶I̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶k̶ ̶r̶u̶l̶e̶s̶.̶"̶ type of girl meets ̶"̶A̶n̶d̶ ̶I̶...̶ ̶r̶e̶w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶.̶"̶ type of man!!!
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★| Amaira Gupta - resident chaos supplier, unofficial princess of her family, and professional "I-want-it-so-I-get-it" kind of girl. She's a walking playlist of Taylor Swift songs, a binge-watching K-drama addict, and the kind of bubbly sunshine that somehow manages to trip over flat ground but still look adorable doing it. She's a hopeless romantic, the kind who dreams with her head in the clouds, heart in her sleeve, and diary full of dramatic what-if scenarios. Somewhere between all the laughter, the pouts, and the twirls in her floral dresses... she unknowingly lost her heart to a pair of ocean-blue eyes.
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★| Shivansh - the kind of man silence belongs to. He's already the disciplined, composed owner of his own company, the sort who keeps his suits pressed, his schedule tighter than his smile, and his life free from chaos... or at least, that's what he thought. Grumpy to the core, allergic to noise and mess, and carrying a past dark enough to keep most people at arm's length - he never imagined the girl with hazel-brown eyes, the one who barged in like a hurricane, would become the exception. He tried to run from her, from the warmth she brought, but destiny doesn't exactly care about his carefully drawn lines.
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♡ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕃𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕖 𝕏 ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝔾𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕤♡