He was born from funeral fire, While she was saved by an act of kindness. He worships vengeance, While she believes every wound deserves healing. He carries death in his hands, And she carries life in hers. Both are accustomed to blood, but for different reasons: One spills it without mercy. The other fights to stop it from flowing. Years ago, on a night neither would ever forget, fate crossed their paths beneath the burning pyres of Manikarnika Ghat. They never spoke. They never learned each other's names. And yet, destiny had already written their story. What happens when a man haunted by death is forced to marry a woman devoted to saving lives? What happens when buried secrets, old betrayals, and a tragedy from the past connect them in ways neither could imagine? Will devotion heal what death destroyed? Or will the flames of the past consume them both? "Some love stories begin with a glance. Theirs began with a funeral pyre."
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