"You know why you're here, right?" he asked, his voice low but dangerous. "Y-Yes... yes, I know," I whispered. "Listen carefully. Don't touch my stuff, don't interfere in my office work - basically, don't try to act like my wife." My heart tightened, but he didn't stop. "I have only one wife. And I will never consider you as one. So stay away from me." To know them well read my book Himanshu ~ Aavni Introvert ~ Extrovert She is more cheerful but him being a jerk.
Genre Romance • Drama • Emotional Thriller • Indian Family Fiction PROLOGUE Rain crashed against the large glass windows of the hospital corridor. The entire hallway smelled of antiseptic and fear. Arjun stood motionless outside the ICU, his white shirt stained with blood. His trembling fingers were still holding Meera's silver anklet. Kabir looked at him helplessly. "Arjun... sit down before you collapse." But Arjun could not hear anything. His eyes were fixed on the ICU door. Because behind that door was Meera. The woman who taught him what love felt like. The woman who was fighting for her life. And somewhere in the same hospital... Aanya Kapoor sat alone in darkness. Her mascara was smudged. Her hands were shaking. Yet her lips curved into a painful smile. Not because she was happy. But because even after destroying everything... Arjun still loved Meera. And that realization finally broke her. "Why couldn't you love me once...?" she whispered through tears. Outside, thunder roared. Inside, destinies shattered. Three hearts. One obsession. And a love story that almost died because of one-sided love.