03

PROLOGUE

Is it either NDA or our love ved?"

Prerana asked, sobbing, leaving Vedanth in a dilemma.

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a colonel appeared to their house, his expression somber.

"I'm sorry to inform you that Mr. Vedanth Chauhan is no more. He passed away on a mission, and the country declared him a traitor because he leaked national secrets."

Prerana's world shattered, and she felt an immense pain wash over her. She fainted, holding her stomach, as if she had been punched in the gut.

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"Why don't you understand it, Prerana? Our marriage can be done anytime, but now my mission is important. Do something and stop your marriage first!" Vedanth yelled, frustration etched on his face.

Prerana clutched the phone tightly, her voice hiccuping as she cried.

"Do you want to marry me Or not, Mr. Colonel Vedanth Chauhan?"

she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Vedanth's response was brutal.

"No."

He cut the call, leaving Prerana shattered.

In a fit of despair, Prerana grabbed a sharp blade and cut her wrist, the pain and anguish overwhelming her. She fainted, her body crumpling to the ground.

"Loving you is a devotion, but in this devotion, you will be left with only pain and worry."

~ Vedanth Chauhan

"If loving you means gives the pain, I'll endure it, because I'm ready to be a devotee of your love."

~Prerana Reddy



"What Happened reyansh-"

Aadhya's words were cut off by Reyansh, who threw her over the bed, his eyes blazing with anger.

"Don't expect me to be a good husband... I have a future ahead, and I won't be tied down by a teen marriage and dare you say about this bloody with anyone ,"

he spat, slamming the door shut behind him leaving a heart broken aadhya

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She smiled weakly, trying to hold back tears.

"I'm pregnant, Reyansh,"

she announced, hoping he'd share her joy.

But Reyansh's eyes turned to hatred.

"What the fuck are you talking about, Aadhya? We're just 18 and 19... I won't be held back by this nonsense."

Aadhya's smile faltered.

"But Reyansh -"

she began, but he cut her off, his palm raised in a cold gesture.

"Me or your baby?"

he asked, his voice devoid of emotion making aadhya numb

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"Aadu, I'm sorry... please forgive me. I want you and our baby in my life... Where is our baby?" he begged.

Aadhya's expression was flat.

"In heaven,"

she replied, her words slicing through Reyansh's heart.

Suddenly, Aadhya noticed Reyansh's heart rate slowing.

"NOOO REYANSH! YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!"

she cried, clinging to his body as if she could hold him back from death.

"Loving you wasn't a sin but pure blessing that will last till eternity was written in our fate"

~reyansh singhania

"eternity was never yours but mine loving you wasn't less than a sin you were never written in my fate till eternity"

~ aadhya verma



Rhea's eyes blazed with tears and anger as she confronted Kabir.

"Loving and trusting a person like you was my bad!"

she yelled, her voice cracking with emotion.

Kabir sneered, his smirk twisting his face.

"Did I ever say I loved you?"

he mocked, his words cutting deep into Rhea's heart.

With a fierce cry, Rhea slapped Kabir, the sound echoing through the air. She turned and ran, leaving Kabir stunned.

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"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU RHEA? THAT PROJECT WASN'T JUST ABOUT MONEY, OUR REPUTATION... IT'S MY DREAM, THE LIVES OF 500 PEOPLE!" he roared.

Rhea stood tall, her eyes flashing with a sinister smirk.

"WHO CARES?"

she spat, her voice dripping with venom.

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"RHEA, OPEN YOUR EYES... YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS... I LOVE YOU, NAHH!"

Kabir cried, panicking, talking to Rhea's lifeless body, which lay in a pool of her own blood.

Rhea's voice was barely audible, a whispered taunt.

"Very late realization, Mr. Kabir Rathod..."

Her eyes closed, and her body went limp, leaving Kabir shattered and consumed by grief.

"Love was not written in our destiny. I will rewrite destiny for our love."

~ Kabir Rathod

"love was never ours to be called nor destiny was meant to exist! "

~Rhea Roy

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