In the shadows of a secluded town, three fates are about to entwine, setting off an emotional journey of love, revenge, and redemptions.
Khushi Birla, a woman, burning in range, will stop at nothing to settle the score. Destruction is what she seek...
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Dear Readers,
If you like the story, do not forget to vote!
Don't check out the March Releases. Two books will be releasing in March-
1- Victim (Series)
2-Dad (Standalone Novella)
The books are scheduled for alternate day updates, and will start once Bride is completed.
Aaradhna
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"Why did he say that?" Vibha sobbed. "Kitna hurt ho gaya bacha. The Prince should not have said that". Vish handed her a couple of tissue. Since the moment his big-b had started the story he started carrying tissues with him. It always came handy.
"Tu bhi asoo poch le" she handed him a tissue. Vish was startled, she did not realize that he was crying. he wiped off his tears immediately.
"I am not crying"
Vikky pulled the boy into his arms. That night he had craved for someone to hold him and comfort him, now he had enough people to hold on to, but the statement still scared him. No matter how many people he had in life, no one could hold a torch to his dad. No once would ever take his place, not even the woman he lost his heart to, or the child he may have one day. His dad would always come before anyone else, and he knew for his dad he would come before anyone else, even his bride.
