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CHAHAT MEHRA is a 25-year-old woman living in the fast-paced city of Delhi. She seems strong and independent, building a life on her own, but beneath the surface, she carries deep emotional pain. Losing her parents at a young age and leaving her family behind to chase her dreams, Chahat has learned to survive in a world that hasn't been kind. Her family only wanted to marry her off, seeing her as a burden, but Chahat wanted more from life. Now, she's all alone, struggling with insecurities and doubts, while putting on a brave face.Then there's AAKARSH VOHRA-a 26-year-old man from a wealthy family, who has distanced himself from his family's business to run his own jewelry brand in London. After two years abroad, he returned to India, carrying his own emotional baggage, including unresolved issues with his father. When he meets Chahat, he offers her a business partnership, recognizing her talent as a jewelry designer. However, Chahat has no idea that Aakarsh holds a secret connection to her past-one linked to her father.As they work together, their pasts start to intertwine, and the walls they've built around themselves begin to crumble. Aakarsh, too, has been through trauma, and both must face their own pain.Can Aakarsh help heal Chahat's broken heart? And will Chahat allow herself to trust him after everything she's been through?This is a heartfelt story about love, loss, and finding hope. Will Chahat be able to open her heart, and can Aakarsh be the one to help her rebuild the pieces of her life?โ€ฆ

๐“๐Ž๐†๐„๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐๐˜ ๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐‚๐„~ ๐“๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐‘ณ๐’๐’—๐’†

๐“๐Ž๐†๐„๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐๐˜ ๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐‚๐„~ ๐“๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐‘ณ๐’๐’—๐’†

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Hello Readers!!! Here, your author is with another story...โ™ก๏ธŽโ™ก๏ธŽ.."๐‘ซ๐’Š๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’‚ ๐’…๐’Š๐’”๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’“?""๐’€๐’†๐’”, ๐’‚ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’…๐’Š๐’”๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’Š๐’๐’…๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’˜๐’†๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’๐’๐’†.."..๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ.๐“๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ฌ:๐–ฑ๐—Ž๐—๐–บ๐–บ๐—‡ร— ๐– ๐–บ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐—‚๐–ข๐—๐—‚๐—…๐–ฝ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ ๐–พ๐—‡๐–พ๐—†๐—‚๐–พ๐—Œร— ๐–ฒ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พร— ๐–ซ๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ๐–ฅ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ผ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—†๐–บ๐—‹๐—‹๐—‚๐–บ๐—€๐–พ๐–ฑ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‡๐—€๐–พ๐–ข๐–ค๐–ฎร—๐–ฃ๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฆ๐—‹๐—Ž๐—†๐—‰๐—’ร—๐–ฆ๐—‹๐—Ž๐—†๐—‰๐—’๐–ฒ๐—๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€ ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐—†๐–บ๐—…๐–พ ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–ข๐—๐–บ๐—ˆ๐—๐—‚๐–ผ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‰๐—…๐–พBrother's bestfriend's brother๐– ๐—‡ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—Œ๐–บ๐—‡๐–พ ๐—†๐–บ๐—‹๐—‹๐—‚๐–บ๐—€๐–พโ€ฆ