The Wrong Bride

The Wrong Bride

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She was never meant to be the bride... Yet she became the one standing beside him. Sitara Reddy's life was never hers to choose. Quiet, unnoticed, and bound by circumstances she never created, she learns early on that silence is often safer than truth. Abhimaan Rathod doesn't believe in fate-only in control, power, and unfinished business. Cold, distant, and driven by reasons no one dares to question, he enters a marriage that was never meant for her. Two strangers. One marriage. And a bond built on something far from love. In a house filled with unspoken rules, lingering shadows, and watchful eyes, Sitara finds herself walking a path where every step feels misplaced... and every moment feels like a test. Because sometimes, the greatest mistake... isn't the wrong choice. It's the right person, at the wrong time.
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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