🌙 Mrinalini Thakur – The Forgotten Bride

She stood in the center of a decorated mandap, adorned like a queen, meant to be worshipped. Instead, she was ridiculed. Humiliated. Left behind like an afterthought. The mangal sutra never graced her neck, the sindoor never touched her forehead. The man meant to be hers married another—right before her eyes. But no one looked at her. No one saw her heartbreak as her world shattered. No one saw the light in her eyes die that night. And for two days, no one searched for her.

🖤 Advik Agnihotri – The Shadowed Power

He arrived with guards, not as a savior but as an executioner of fate. The wedding was never meant to happen—not under his watch. He ensured that. He had no interest in the girl draped in red, standing in silent devastation. She was collateral damage, a footnote in a story where he was the one pulling the strings. And yet, two days later, her lifeless eyes haunted him. A woman forgotten by the world, yet unforgettable to him. But why?

🔥 Eshan Shekhawat – The Groom Who Never Was

A man who never had the courage to fight for himself, let alone for her. His heart belonged to another, but his fate was sealed in a marriage he never wanted. Until fate—or perhaps something far darker—intervened. He married his love that night, while another soul stood abandoned in the ruins of a wedding that never was. And yet, not once did he turn back to see her. Not once did he wonder what happened to the woman whose name was tied to his in fate but never in reality.

🩸 Anaira Sinha – The Love That Was Chosen

She was the one who was meant to be saved. And she was. But at what cost? She walked away, hand in hand with the man she loved, while behind her, a woman lost everything—her dignity, her honor, her identity. Did she feel victorious? Did she feel guilt? Or did she never once think of the bride who stood frozen in the embers of a burning dream?

💔 One wedding. One ruined life. One man haunted by the eyes of the woman left behind.
For two days, she wandered unseen.
For two days, she was nothing but a ghost.
Until, on a lonely bridge, as the wind whispered forgotten stories—someone finally saw her.