The Watchers

The Watchers

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Aakriti Malhotra... The youngest. The loudest. The one who filled every corner of her home with laughter. A soft-hearted, beautiful girl who never learned how to stay quiet. Carefree like the wind, bold like fire, and loved beyond words by her family. A family that felt complete- Two parents who adored her. Four protective elder brothers who treated her like their whole world. An elder sister who was her best friend, her secret keeper, her shield. She was their princess. Or so she believed... Until everything changed. The day her uncle and aunt left for London, they didn't just take their two sons with them. They left behind two daughters-silent, forgotten, and slowly fading into the background of a family that once felt whole. And then came her 19th birthday. A night meant for laughter. Lights. Celebration. Love. But instead... it became the night everything shattered. One accident. One moment. One truth too heavy to survive. And when Aakriti woke up to her world breaking apart... She didn't see the same eyes anymore. The same family who once worshipped her presence... now looked at her like she was a stranger. Like she was a mistake. Like she was a criminal who had destroyed everything they loved. Her name was still Aakriti Malhotra. But in their eyes... she was something else entirely. A girl once held like glass... now left to break in pieces no one tried to fix. Because sometimes, love doesn't disappear. It turns into silence. Into blame. Into distance so deep... it feels like death. And in that silence, one question remains- What really happened that night... that turned their princess into their punishment?

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