Aanya had been married off like property wrapped in red silk and gold jewelry, her future decided in conversations she had never been invited to. The wedding had been grand enough to make headlines, attended by politicians, businessmen, and people powerful enough to influence entire cities with a single phone call. Yet beneath the glittering chandeliers and lavish celebrations, she had felt like nothing more than an exchange between families.
A bargain, a responsibility transferred, a life handed over.
Thank You To those who chose to stand beside me, Your support is a quiet strength, a reminder that I’m not walking this path alone. Whether through encouragement, belief, or simply being there, You’ve helped me keep going, and I’m endlessly grateful.
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