From this chapter onwards, the story will move into a flashback until I indicate that the flashback has ended. The entire flashback will be written from the author's point of view(Some chaps I will inform if it is Other's POV). Please adjust accordingly.
Also, before we dive into the story, I must admit that I suck with timelines, so please ignore any inconsistencies with ages or other time-related details.
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"If I lose something valuable, what would you do?" Tara asked. "If I can replace it, I will. But if not, I'll hug the life out of you and make up for the loss with extra love." "What if I annoy you?" "I'll bear with you," he said, a teasing smile playing on his lips. "What if I make a mistake?" she pressed. "I'll scold you... but while holding you close to me, so you know I'm not really upset." "What if I act like a brat?" Shivansh's eyes softened. "Then I'll pamper you even more, until you're too spoiled to stay mad." Tara laughed, and it was a sound that brought warmth to his chest. "And what if I just keep blabbering on like this?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Then, just like now, I'll keep listening to you," he said, and there was a depth in his voice that made her heart skip a beat. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. "I need a mother-in-law who's down for coffee dates and a father-in-law I can gossip with for hours. And let's not forget-I want his brothers and sisters to join me for some serious shopping sprees. Fuck this 'My man should only love me,' If I'm doing this, I want a family that treats me like their daughter, not just a daughter-in-law!" ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. "Do you always have to shoulder everything alone, Vansh?" "I'm the eldest. It's my responsibility, Tara." ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. He thought he could handle everything on his own until she walked into his life and showed him what it means to lean on someone. Their love is a gentle breeze in a world full of chaos. Join them in their tale of finding comfort, acceptance, and the beautiful mess of family.
𓆩:*¨༺✧ ♛ ✧༻¨*:𓆪 "𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝?" "𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡!" ─ ⋆⋅₊♚⚚₊⋅⋆ ─ In a world filled with darkness and deception, she is a princess with ray of sunshine, offering warmth and hope. He is an assassin, haunted by his past and reluctant to let anyone in. Their paths cross in a dangerous game of loyalty and betrayal. As they navigate their conflicting loyalties, can her kindness break through the walls he has built around his heart? Together, they will discover that love can flourish even in the harshest of circumstances, but only if they can learn to trust one another. ─ ⋆⋅₊♚⚚₊⋅⋆ ─ "You are the dream I never dared to chase vixen, yet here I am, ready to risk it all for you." "Dreams can be beautiful, Vi but sometimes they come with nightmares. Are you prepared to face those too?" ─ ⋆⋅₊♚⚚₊⋅⋆ ─ Join Amaira Rajvanshi and Viraj Kshatriya on their journey of love and trust, where hope shines even in darkness. Experience a tale of passion, betrayal, and redemption, where every heartbeat echoes the promise of a love that can change everything.
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