Summer vacation had officially slipped into that โab toh homework ka naam bhi na loโ phase.
It had officially entered that phase where days blurred into each other and time lost all meaning. Noon felt like morning, morning felt like night, and evenings were justโฆ scrolling time.
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Zanjeerein: Shackled Dreams a story of a voice silenced, and a love that heard her anyway โ She was raised to protect her familyโs name. Not her own heart. โ They took her songs, shamed her dance, and clipped the wings of a girl who only wanted to fly. And thenโฆ he came. A man she wasnโt meant to look at. Her fiancรฉโs brother. Her undoing. โ He didnโt promise forever. He just gave her back to herself. โ In his presence, she remembered who she was. In his eyes, she saw the life she couldโve lived. But can love born in shadows ever survive the morning? Will she become his sinโ โฆor will he become the one love that sets her free?
๐ฝ๐ค๐ค๐ 1 ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐จ "๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฐ'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ "~ ๐ผ๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ช๐ง " ๐ฐ'๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ต๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ต๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐."~ ๐๐ฑ๐ต๐ถ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฆ๐ถ๐ป๐ด๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ต๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐บ ๐๐ ๐บ๐ผ๐พ ๐ ๐พ๐ฝ ๐ป๐ ๐บ ๐๐บ๐ ๐ฟ๐พ๐บ๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐ป๐ ๐พ๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐พ, ๐๐๐บ๐๐พ๐ฝ๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐พ๐ฝ ๐บ๐ ๐บ๐ ๐บ๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐พ๐๐๐, ๐๐พ๐บ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐บ๐๐พ ๐๐๐ ๐ป๐พ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐พ๐๐ฝ, ๐ ๐พ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐พ๐'๐ ๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐พ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐๐๐บ๐๐พ๐ฝ. ๐ ๐ ๐๐พ ๐๐พ๐๐บ๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐๐ป๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐บ๐๐, ๐บ๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐บ๐ป๐ ๐พ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฝ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐. ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐พ๐๐บ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐บ๐๐ - ๐ถ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐พ๐๐พ๐ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐พ๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐พ๐๐พ๐๐?
No one saw her. No one saw the bride left behind on the mandap, her dignity crushed beneath the weight of a choice that was never hers. No one saw her heartbreak, her silent suffering as the man who was supposed to be hers married anotherโright in front of her eyes. The hall was filled with gasps, whispers, even joy. But not a single emotion was for her. For two days, she wandered, unseen, unheardโher once vibrant eyes turning hollow, lifeless. And then, on a lonely bridge, as the wind tugged at the remnants of a wedding that never was, someone finally saw. The man who had destroyed her world. But was it too late?
She was the second choice in a love story that was never hers to begin with. For seven years, she waitedโnot for grand gestures, not for declarations of love, but for a single moment where he would see her, not as a shadow of the past, but as the woman who stood beside him. But how long can a heart wait before it forgets how to hope? For seven years, Ishaani has lived in a marriage where she exists but is never seen. As Aaravโs second wife, she has spent every day in the shadow of a love that still lingersโhis love for his first wife, the one he lost but never let go. She tried to fight, tried to make him see her, but silence became her answer, indifference her fate. Now, as her letters unfold the untold story of her pain, her longing, and the love she once dreamed of, Aarav is forced to face the truthโhe was never alone in his grief, but he made her live in loneliness. Can he atone for years of neglect? Or is it too late to bring back the woman who had once waited for him with open arms?
๐ฆ๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐๐ผ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐ถ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ป๐ฎ๐๐ฒ, ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ด๐ผ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐ผ ๐ฎ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ฝ. ๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฒ๐ฑ-๐ผ๐ป๐น๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ ๐ฝ๐ค๐ค๐ 2 ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐จ ๐ฒ๐๐พ ๐ฝ๐๐ฝ๐'๐ ๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐๐-๐๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐๐๐. ๐ ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐ ๐ฝ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฝ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐พ๐๐. ๐ฒ๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐๐๐. ๐ง๐พ ๐๐พ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐พ๐. ๐ญ๐บ๐๐ฝ๐๐๐ ๐ป๐พ๐ ๐๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐บ๐บ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ป๐พ๐ฟ๐๐๐พ ๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐พ๐ฝ. ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐พ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐พ๐๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ๐๐๐๐ฝ ๐๐พ๐บ๐๐๐. ๐ ๐๐๐บ๐ฝ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐พ๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐บ๐๐บ๐, ๐๐๐พ ๐ฝ๐๐ฝ๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐พ๐บ๐๐พ-๐๐๐พ ๐ผ๐๐บ๐ ๐ ๐พ๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐๐๐. ๐ ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐บ๐ ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐บ๐๐พ. ๐ก๐พ๐ผ๐บ๐๐๐พ ๐๐พ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐พ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐พ๐บ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐บ๐ . ๐จ๐ ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐พ๐บ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐พ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐จ๐ ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐พ๐บ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
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