~Dedication~
For the girls who were called boring, the fools who kissed without thinking,
and the men who learned too late that love is the only risk worth taking.
~Dedication~
For the girls who were called boring, the fools who kissed without thinking,
and the men who learned too late that love is the only risk worth taking.
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๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฌ- ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค 1 " ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ง๐๐, ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ, ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐, ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ" ๐๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก was supposed to marry the younger Malhotra brother. Everything was perfect. The venue. The families. The vows waiting to be spoken. Until the groom... disappeared. And the man who stepped forward instead....was ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฒ๐๐ง ๐๐๐ฅ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ซ๐. The older brother. The responsible one. The one who had always stood beside her... but never in front of the mandap. One moment, they were best friends. The next moment....they were husband and wife. Not because they chose it. Not because they planned it. But because sometimes fate doesn't ask. It decides. And now they must live with a marriage neither of them expected...A bond that was never meant to exist. ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ... ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฒ๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ. ๐๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ +๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ: ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ Replaced Groom ๐๐ง๐-๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ข๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ก๐จ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ ๐ข๐๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ. Dear Gulab & Gulabo's, this story is being revised and will return soon. Thank you for your patience ๐



๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค-๐ ๐๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ & ๐๐๐ข๐ซ "๐๐จ๐ฎ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ"he said coldly, his voice a blade. "๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ," she hissed, trembling with rage. "๐'๐ฆ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐'๐ฆ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ." He was the man she once loved-the same man who now wants to break her. To him, she's a liar. A traitor. A woman who sold her soul and shattered his trust. So he forces a ring onto her finger, not out of love-but punishment. What he doesn't see is the girl beneath the guilt: broken beyond repair, hollowed by choices she never wanted to make. She hides it all behind clumsy laughter and sunshiny smiles, hoping he'll never notice the tremble beneath her touch. But behind his cruelty is a storm even he can't control. And buried in her silence is a secret that could ruin them both. In a world where hate is easier than love, will their masks fall before their hearts do? What will happen when he will know the truth? Will he leave her or regret every word he spilts on her? ๐๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ- ๐๐+ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ : ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ง๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐: ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐: ..... ๐๐จ-๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข๐๐ฌ: ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐

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