The Wife He Never Chose

The Wife He Never Chose

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Tara Malhotra entered the marriage with hope. Vihaan Singhania entered it with indifference. Bound by family expectations and living under the same roof, Tara spends months trying to turn their arranged marriage into a home. But no amount of effort can make a man love someone he never wanted. Or so she thinks. When Tara finally stops waiting, stops hoping, and starts choosing herself, Vihaan realizes he has taken for granted the one person who made his life feel complete. Now the man who never chose his wife must prove that he would choose her over and over again. A story about love, regret, family, healing, and finding your way back to the person who never stopped believing in you.
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݁˖ ❀ ⋆。˚𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊݁˖ ❀ ⋆。˚ The day is not far when I will take her life with my own hands. Because the way blood runs in the dead parts of my body and the way my arteries and veins are attracted to this girl is highly dangerous. As if I will die if I don't breathe near her. It's like she is my basic necessity to live. And I can't let her leave me. But she doesn't want me to be near her. She wants her fiancé. She cries for him in my arms. And begs me to bring her ex-lover back to her. She can't live without him even when she hugs me tightly and tells me that "you are my comfort place in this world, kri." Now, today, she is leaving me. All alone. Like I was before I met her. But this time I will be dead. And she knows it, yet, she is leaving me. I shouldn't have let her into my penthouse, some months ago, especially in my caged, lifeless heart. The heart she made throbbed after so many years. But, she was the one who begged at my feet to save her, to let her live with me and knowing I don't even glance at any woman, yet, I let her live with me under the same roof. I hid her from this world to save her. "Get out of my house! Free me! Go to your parents! Leave me the fuck alone!" I finally told her to leave me alone. Because that's what she really wants. "I won't come back." She glares at me with red, teary eyes as if she can scare me with them. But godfuck I can't see her hurt. She uttered and moved her feet to leave me forever. "Stop right there, ladybug." My voice broke. She didn't turn and walked out. Seems like she has no idea of what she has twisted me into. ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── Read "My Eloped Bride" to figure out if she will find her way back to him or if she will break him. This beautiful story will heal your broken hearts in a way you didn't imagine, yet, you will never get enough of it. Sounds like an obsession. Nah?♥️

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