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CHAPTER 10: Marry me?

  • 5 Jul, 2025

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    ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฐ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ-๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐›๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐š๐๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ. : ฬ—ฬ€โž›๐€๐š๐ง๐š๐ง ๐’๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก ๐‘๐š๐ฃ๐ฏ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ก ๐ฑ ๐Š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข ๐€๐ ๐š๐ซ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ โ•โ•โœฟโ•โ•โ•กยฐห–โœงโœฟโœงห–ยฐโ•žโ•โ•โœฟโ•โ• In a world where power and fear define him, and silence and resilience shape her, their paths collide in an unexpected twist of fate-an arranged marriage. He is cold, ruthless, and possessive, a man who never bows to emotions, yet from the moment he sees her, something inside him shifts. She, a broken soul, never wished for love, yet finds herself trapped in the intensity of his gaze, his obsession, his unwavering claim over her. A battle of hearts and wills, where passion burns, tempers clash, and love unfolds in the most unexpected way. He is her storm, she is his calm-together, they create chaos wrapped in desire. Their love is raw, untamed, and all-consuming-a fire that refuses to die out. He claims her as his, guards her like a treasure, and worships her in ways words can't describe. Their story isn't just about love-it's about finding home in someone you never saw coming. โ•โ•โœฟโ•โ•โ•กยฐห–โœงโœฟโœงห–ยฐโ•žโ•โ•โœฟโ•โ• ๐“๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ฌ: ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐€๐ซ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ ๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐š๐ ๐ž ๐’๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐›๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง ๐๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐“๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฌ๐ข ๐‘๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐‡๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐๐ž๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ž๐›๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐

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    ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐จ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ -๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฅ๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง. โ•โ•โœฟโ•โ•โ•กยฐห–โœงโœฟโœงห–ยฐโ•žโ•โ•โœฟโ•โ• Some stories are written in pain, some in passion-and some in blood. Two love stories. One wrapped in darkness, the other in light-but both born of obsession. Kriyansh Suryavanshi is power wrapped in silence. Ruthless, dangerous, and broken in ways the world will never understand. Aakriti Mehra, now a cold and distant CEO, hides behind layers of strength to survive her demons. When past and present collide, their love isn't gentle-it's a war where both hearts bleed. On the other side, Abhinav Suryavanshi-fierce, protective, and loyal-meets Aanya Sehgal, the spark he never expected. She's wild yet warm, guarded yet glowing. What begins as resistance turns into a slow-burning chaos neither of them can walk away from. In a world of secrets, loyalty, betrayal, and scars, they don't fall in love-they crash into it. Because sometimes, love doesn't heal. It haunts. It consumes. It owns.

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