Hey DMG fam!
Would you be interested in reading a DMG fic set after the shootout where Armaan and Riddhima aren't separated? They're married and building a life together... until life throws them a tragedy neither of them sees coming.
I wrote this during one of the hardest phases of my life, so it's probably the most emotional thing I've ever written. It's been sitting in my drafts for a long time because I never thought I'd post it.
Fair warning, this is not a fluffy fic. It's heartbreaking, emotional, and it will most likely make you cry.
So tell me honestly, are you up for that kind of story? If enough of you are, I'll post the whole thing in one go. Otherwise, I'll let it stay in my drafts where it's been all this time.
