delicate hearts| abhiara

Kiara had spent seven years telling herself the past no longer mattered. She patched up her wounds, buried every trace of him, and learned to live with a smile that never reached her eyes. A part of her still yearned, but she had taught herself to be at peace with the ache.

But the moment Abhir walked through that door, everything she had rebuilt crumbled. Every heartbeat they once shared, every word they never said, came crashing back. The walls she had spent years shaping collapsed the second her eyes met the man who once held her entire world. She tried to act indifferent, as if he were a stranger-but how could she lie to herself?

He wasn't just anyone. He was the man who left without hesitation, the man she believed would stay, the man she once trusted with every soft part of her heart. And now, standing there caught between anger and longing, she felt heartbreak rise all over again.

Meanwhile, Abhir had spent seven years trying to become someone untouched by emotion. He focused on work, trying to revive the cold version of himself who cared for nothing. After the incident seven years ago, he moved to Japan with P Nanu, P Nani, Roohi, and little Daksh. Returning for a business meeting, he stayed in Udaipur a bit longer-he missed the city, and his sister Abhira. And something else he refused to name.

He knew that one look at Kiara would shatter the life he had built far from the ruins of his past. He wasn't ready to face the pain he had left inside the woman who had once loved him more than herself.

This is after the seven-year leap of YRKKH! I hope you enjoy it 💌