ENTWINED BY DESTINY

ENTWINED BY DESTINY

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~Prologue~ Some bonds are written in silence long before they are spoken aloud. Vishitha Singh never believed in grand confessions or fairy-tale romances. To her, love had always felt like a distant dream ,something fragile, fleeting, and too heavy for a heart already carrying secrets it could never share. She kept her world guarded, locked behind careful smiles and unshakable walls. And yet, destiny had other plans. Abhimanyu Gautam did not arrive in her life with thunder or storms.he came quietly- patient and steady, refusing to let go even when she pushed him away. Where she saw fear, he saw hope. Where she saw endings, he believed in beginnings. She wanted to protect him from her shadows. He wanted nothing more than to stand in them with her. This is not just a tale of two people meeting . it is a journey of waiting, breaking, healing, and discovering that sometimes love does not demand grand gestures.
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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