NAINAโS POV:
I slowly approached my father, who was lying on the bed, his face covered in bruises and bandages. As he noticed me, his gaze shifted sternly towards Ayan, filled with anger. โHi,โ I greeted him, to which he weakly replied, โHello, Naina.โ
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In a world where heartbreak stacks itself higher than hope, fate somehow threads together two souls who were never meant to cross pathsโyet desperately needed to. Smera Joshi has spent her whole life flinching from the idea of love. A childhood fractured by a father who taught her the wrong kind of fear left her wary of every man who tried to step close. She trusts her work, her silence, her own two handsโnothing else. Jay Gupta, on the other hand, is soft where she is guarded. His heart carries the quiet ache of a love that never loved him back, a wound left behind by the one person he trusted mostโhis best friend. Now he walks carefully, afraid to offer his heart to someone who might drop it again. When Smera and Jay collide, it isnโt dramaticโitโs subtle. A spark. A gentle shift. The kind of connection that grows before either of them even notices. Slowly, Jay finds himself drawn to herโadmiration melting into something deeper, warmer, terrifyingly real. And Smera, despite every wall sheโs built brick by brick, starts seeing him as the one man who doesnโt frighten herโฆ the one she wants to trust. She finally opens her heartโfor him, only him. Two wounded hearts. One unexpected bond. A slow-burning unraveling of walls neither believed would ever fall. But when she steps toward him, brave and tremblingโฆwill Jay open his bruised heart to her too? Or will the fear of breaking again make him pull awayโthe moment she finally chooses him?
#๐ญ ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฆ. ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ ๐จ ๐ฉ Alia Sachdeva is sunshine bottled into a girl - warm, soft-hearted, and a baker by choice. Her family has always been protective of her, especially her older brother, but none of that ever stopped her from secretly crushing on one man her whole life: her brother's best friend. Dhruv Malhotra is everything she isn't - cold, distant, disciplined to a fault. A man who believes relationships tie people down, who listens only to his mother, and who has never let anyone slip past the walls he built. Everything changes the night he sees a girl in a silver dress walk down the stairs - glowing, calm, almost unreal. Something shifts. Something he doesn't understand. The only problem she is his bestfriend's sister. He tries to keep his distance, but finds himself pulled into her orbit - the glances, the accidental meetings, the quiet moments that shouldn't mean anything but somehow do. For Alia, it feels like universe finally in her favour. For Dhruv, it feels like life just cracked open a door he never planned to walk through. But when two hearts begin to fall into place, fate decides to interfere - with revelations that sting, misunderstandings that hurt, and truths that arrive too late. The real question isn't whether they love each other. It's whether their love can survive the storm that destiny throws at them.
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