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When Shubman returned to India after two long years for his cousin's wedding, he never imagined that fate would greet him with the cruelest twist of all. The woman he was supposed to bless as family was about to marry the very man he had loved since childhood. A love that had grown quietly, patiently, hidden in stolen glances and unspoken promises. A love he never dared to give a name to, let alone confess, because in a society like theirs, loving someone of the same gender was not just frowned upon, it was considered a sin. So Shubman carried his feelings in silence, convincing himself that loving from afar was better than losing everything at once.
Abhishek Singh Sharma was known as the crown prince of Punjab, admired, respected, and bound by expectations far heavier than any crown. His life was not truly his own. Every step he took was measured against family honor, tradition, and rules that left no room for personal desire. Even when his heart rebelled, he was forced to surrender his choices for the sake of duty. Dreams were sacrificed quietly, emotions buried deep, and love was treated as a luxury he could not afford. He learned to smile for the world while slowly breaking inside.
And in the middle of this tangled web of love, obsession, hatred, and revenge, stood Reet Kaur Dhillon. Innocent, unaware, and never meant to be part of a war she did not start. Yet fate placed her at the center of it all, turning her into the ultimate trump card. A single move involving her could shatter lives, expose truths, and ignite battles that had been brewing for years. What began as a wedding soon threatened to become a battlefield, where hearts were destined to bleed and secrets would no longer remain buried.
Top: Abhishek
Bottom: Shubman
Tw: BL