She became his replaced bride. He became her ruin.
I wasn't supposed to wear her bridal lehenga or veil but when my sister vanished hours before her wedding, I was forced to marry the man she left behind.
Vidyut Suryawanshi, the man no one dared to defy. He was everything I wasn't: - royal, controlled, composed... untouchable.
Yet in his eyes, I found something raw. Something real. Hatred. He said he'd ruin my life.
But hatred isn't the only thing chasing me.
There's a hunter out there-someone who wants my blood. Who wants me.
A stalker hidden in the shadows.
And now I'm trapped between two threats: -
One who could ruin my life, and another who could end my life.
Tropes:
Royal modern romance
He calls her Jaan
Flirts in different languages
She has a stalker