The entire Verma's Mansion glowed beautifully under golden lights.
Fresh roses decorated every corner while soft music echoed through the grand hall.
Guests laughed happily, children ran around excitedly, and cameras flashed nonstop.
Servants hurried everywhere preparing for the biggest wedding of the year.
Everything looked perfect.
Everything looked happy.
But fate had already planned something else.
Shivani Verma (FL)
Shivani carefully arranged flower baskets near the staircase while helping the servants.
Servant: “Miss Shivani, your mother is calling you upstairs.
Shivani: “Okay, I’m coming.”
Meera Verma (FL’s Mother)
Meera nervously arranged jewelry boxes near the dressing table.
Meera: “Sit here for a minute, beta.”
Shivani: “There’s still so much work downstairs.”
Meera: “Today must go perfectly.”
Aadhya Verma (FL’s Elder Sister )
Aadhya stood silently near the balcony looking disturbed.
Shivani: “Di, are you nervous?”
Aadhya: “Should I be happy about this marriage?”
Shivani: “Today is your wedding dii are u excited..”
Aadhya: “Some weddings destroy lives instead of creating happiness.”
Rajesh Verma (FL’s Father)
Rajesh entered the room seriously.
Rajesh: “The Rathod family has arrived.”
Rajesh: “Nothing should go wrong today.”
Aadhya: “Nothing will happen.”
Rajesh: “This marriage is important for our family’s future.”
Aarav Verma (FL’s Younger Brother)
Aarav rushed inside excitedly holding his phone.
Aarav: “Di! The Rathod cars look like a mafia convoy!”
Shivani: “Aarav, lower your voice.”
Aarav: “I’m serious… those people look dangerous.”
Downstairs, whispers spread throughout the mansion.
“The Rathod's are here…”
“Dev Rathod arrived…
“He looks terrifying…”
Luxury black cars stopped outside the mansion while security guards surrounded the area instantly.
Then finally—
Dev Singh Rathod stepped out of the car.
The atmosphere changed immediately.
Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable.
People lowered their eyes after seeing him.
Dev Singh Rathod (ML)
Dev calmly looked toward the mansion with an unreadable expression.
Aryan Rathod (ML’s Younger Brother)
Aryan adjusted his watch while smirking slightly.
Aryan: “The Verma really spent millions on this wedding.
Karan Rathod (ML’s Younger Brother)
Karan quietly observed the surroundings.
Karan: “The security looks unusually tight.”
Vihaan Rathod (ML’s Youngest Brother)
Vihaan sighed dramatically while walking beside them.
Vihaan: “I already want this wedding to end.”
Aryan: “You hate weddings that much?”
Vihaan: “I hate fake smiles.”
Dev remained silent throughout the conversation.
But his expression slowly darkened.
As if something felt wrong.
Back upstairs, Shivani carried extra jewelry boxes toward Aadhya’s room.
The wedding music downstairs continued loudly.
But suddenly—
She noticed the bridal room door slightly open.
Confused, she slowly walked inside.
Shivani: “Di?”
No answer.
The room was empty.
The bridal veil lay on the floor.
Cold wind entered through the open balcony door.
Shivani heartbeat increased nervously.
Then her eyes froze on the mirror.
Words written in red lipstick covered the glass.
“I can’t marry Dev Rathod.”
The jewelry box slipped from Shivani’s hands instantly.
Shivani: “No…”
At that exact moment—
The wedding music downstairs suddenly stopped.
And chaos began.
To Be Continued…
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