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This story contains mature scenes......

This is bold village Romance i hope you like it :)

Blurb

Five years ago, he left the village without looking back.

She stayed-enduring seasons, silence, and a home that never felt safe.

Born into poverty, she learned early that love was conditional and kindness rare.
Her parents' house was filled with harsh words, raised hands, and reminders of her worthlessness.
The only softness she ever knew was the quiet presence of a boy who never knew how deeply she loved him.

He was the zameendar's heir-rich, educated, distant.
She was invisible to him then.
Easy to ignore. Easy to forget.

While she waited, he moved on.

Now he has returned-colder, sharper, and far too aware of the woman she has become.
The same girl his mother adores.
The one his grandfather trusts without question.
His sister's childhood friend.

When his family decides she will be his wife, resentment replaces indifference.
Their forced closeness turns into conflict-words like weapons, silence like punishment.

But beneath the anger lies something neither can escape.

As buried feelings surface and old wounds ache, he begins to see what the village always overlooked-
a girl who survived cruelty, loved without demand, and waited without hope.

A story of endurance, enemies turned lovers, and a love strong enough to break cycles of pain.

TROPES

Hate to obsession
She fell first he fell more harder
Bold male x naughty female
Grumpy x sunshine
Forced proximity
Rich boy x poor girl
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