"Kuch rishton ko samajhne ka waqt nahi milta... unhe sirf mehsoos kiya jaata hai."

(Translation - "Some relationships are not given time to be understood... they are only meant to be felt.")

They said marriage is the union of two souls, bound by love, trust, and time.

But what if two strangers were bound by family, by duty... by tradition?

He was Jay agnihotri. Golden boy of Seoul, calm, composed-yet lost in his own silence.

And I... I was just a girl with dreams too big for my small world, carrying the chaos of colors, stories, and hopes in my heart.

We didn't choose this marriage.

We didn't know what love would feel like.

We only knew one thing-our worlds had collided, and now, there was no going back.

Between stolen glances, hesitant smiles, and awkward silences, a story was waiting to bloom.

A story where love wasn't arranged, but destined.

This is our journey-of falling in love after vows were made,

of hearts learning to beat in sync,

and of a hesitant boy and a dreamy girl... rewriting fate in their own way.

Thanks

gaura 🥹🥹

Stay tuned 💕 🧿