Anaya: his ardhangini

Anaya: his ardhangini

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Some bonds are made long before we understand them. Ananya Agrawal An innocent,kind and little too trusting for the world around her,who's unaware of the fact that her marriage was fixed as a child. Rudra Rathore A cold, rude, possessive and a CEO who never believe in love ...... Until her. He runs his families empire with an iron grip. He doesn't believe in love until he accidentally bumped into her. Two strangers. One secret. A marriage they never saw coming. She's too innocent to know. He's too possessive to let go. A childhood-fixed marriage they know nothing about. Anaya and Rudra are tied by a promise made in childhood, but fate brings them together as strangers first. When fate puts them together, Rudra's possessiveness clashes with Anaya's innocence. He doesn't know she's meant to be his. She doesn't know he's meant to be hers. He watches her like she's something he can't lose. She sees the coldness in him but feels the storm underneath. A story of innocence, possessiveness, and a love that refuses to let go. This is a story of mistaken meeting, hidden truths,jealously, and love that refuses to let go... Even when it started as a burden. It's about anger turning into obsession, and about a girl who learns that being loved too deeply can be both safest place and her biggest fear.
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تحتُّ الركام أصواتٌ انقطع أنينها ودقاتٌ توقف نبضها فرحةً لم تكتمل وأحلامٌ أجهضت قبل المخاض تحتُ الركام قصصٌ لم تكتب لها النهاية وحكاياتٌ رحل من كان يرويها ألعابٌ لطخت بدماء الأطفال تحتُ الركام أسماءٌ تساقطت من السجلّ المدني مثل تساقط الأوراق من الأشجار فأصبحت في سماء النسيان تحتٌ الركام وجوهٌ تغيرت ملامحها فأنكرها الزمان والمكان فشيعت أجسادهم لمقابرٍ في الجنان تحت الركام ارتجف الأطفال خوفًا فغادروا الحياة ولم يجدوا الأمان وصايا خُطت بحبرٍ من الخذلان وأمنياتٌ غادرت عالم الخيال تحت الركام حيث يشهد الظلم والقهر

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