Four years had passed since they had married again, but technically, it had been five beautiful years of their married life. Five years of love, chaos, and passion-woven together into a bond unbreakable.
That afternoon, Veer returned home earlier than usual, stepping into the grand hall of the Shekhavat mansion, only to be greeted by a sight that momentarily stunned him. A soft melody filled the air-"O Re Piya"-its hauntingly beautiful tune weaving through the space. And in the center of the hall, Aarohi was dancing.



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