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Kavya,after being molested by her in-laws runs away one week before her wedding and ends up in a village. Keshav who is a priest in a village, who fell for kavya the second he saw her. What will happen when kavya asks him to marry her but it will be a CONTRACT MARRIAGE.
In a society where a woman's worth is often measured by the gender of the child she bears, MEHEK, a young girl barely past her teens, is cast out by her in-laws for the simple sin of carrying a daughter once again. Married off at eighteen and stripped of education and dreams, she finds herself homeless , pregnant, abandoned, and alone with a toddler by her side. Meanwhile, SIDHARTH, an IPS officer with a haunted past, has shut his heart to love and children alike. A broken marriage, betrayal, and the shattering truth about a child that was never his own have left him cold and bitter. Fate weaves their paths together when Mehek's daughter goes missing and it's Sidharth who finds her. What begins as a desperate encounter becomes the unlikely start of a journey filled with healing, trust, and second chances. But can two broken souls, scarred by betrayal, truly find home in each other? Or will their pasts keep them from embracing a future they never thought they deserved?
DIVYA Sandhu grew up knowing she was promised to a Raichand. She just didn't know fate would hand her the wrong one. For years, she dreamed of Shaurya Raichand the perfect elder son, cold and composed, everything her heart quietly longed for. Their engagement was arranged when they were kids, and to Divya, it felt like destiny. But Shaurya never truly saw her. And when he finally gave his heart away... it wasn't to her. Then came VEDANT The younger brother. Loud, reckless, and everything Divya couldn't stand. They fought like it was their first language insults, eye rolls, years of petty rivalries. He wasn't supposed to mean anything. She wanted the elder brother. She loved him. But the wrong Raichand kept showing up at her worst moments, in her quietest heartbreaks, behind every smile she forced and every dream she buried. This was never the plan. But maybe the right love story begins with the wrong man.
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