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โœจHey Love, Every vote is a secret only you and I share... your way of telling me you were thinking of me when no one else knew. ๐Ÿ–ค Shh... it's ours, and only ours. โœจ

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Welcome to ๐“”๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ท๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“”๐“ท๐“ฃ๐“ฆ๐“˜๐“๐“”๐“ญ - beautiful people, bad decisions, unforgettable sins.

๐Ÿ–ค ATHARV RAJVANSH
"The storm with a soft center no one touches."
๐Ÿ“ Age: 29 | ๐Ÿงฅ Fashion Mogul, With Eyes That Remember

๐Ÿ’ฌ "He never meant to want her. But she was written in the pauses between his every sentence."

๐Ÿ”ฅ 6'2". Sharp jaw, sculpted rage. Stubble like an unfinished story.
๐Ÿ”ฅ Tousled hair, always a little damp, like he walked through rain without noticing.
๐Ÿ”ฅ Wears monochromes. Thinks in greys. Lives in grayscale.
๐Ÿ”ฅ Voice deep enough to hide in. Smile rare enough to ache for.

He doesn't chase. He observes.
He doesn't ask questions, but his gaze demands answers.
And when he looks at her... everything else disappears.

๐Ÿ’ Promised to: The wrong twin
๐ŸŒ™ Drawn to: The girl who was never supposed to be his
๐Ÿ’ญ Vibe: First snow on warm skin. Midnight confessions. The echo of footsteps in an empty hallway.

๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ–ค๐ŸŒง๏ธ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฉบ๐ŸŒทโœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

๐ŸŒธ HARSHITHA SAXENA
"Harshu" to the world. "Jaan" to only one.

๐Ÿ“ Age: 24 | ๐Ÿ–‹๏ธ Acclaimed Editor, Muse of Words

๐Ÿ’ฌ "She's the girl who'll laugh at your jokes... and quietly break where no one can see."

โœจ Petite and polished. Fair skin kissed by candlelight. A single dimple on left cheek, lethal in close range.
โœจ Almond shaped eyes that look like poetry but read like secrets.
โœจ Waist-length hair in untamed waves-part rebellion, part romantic ruin.
โœจ Coral lehengas, structured blazers, nude lips, and a dupatta folded like a shield.

She speaks softly, but thinks sharply.
She comforts others, but no one knows her comfort.
She walks into rooms like she's searching for something she once lost.

๐Ÿ’” Tethered to: A boy who loved her first
๐Ÿ–ค Haunted by: A man she was never allowed to choose

๐Ÿ’ญ Vibe: Coffee stained diaries. Rains that don't stop. Eye contact across crowded rooms that shouldn't happen but always does.

๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ–ค๐ŸŒง๏ธ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฉบ๐ŸŒทโœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

โ˜€๏ธ MAYURESH WADKAR

"The best friend you never saw coming. The husband you might never understand."

Age: 25 | ๐Ÿงถ Heir to Textile Legacy, Wears Emotion Like Linen

๐Ÿ’ฌ "He's the boy who built her dreams-and now wonders if he was just the blueprint for someone else."

๐ŸŒผ 6'0", lean, soft-eyed but steel spined.
๐ŸŒผ Hair you want to touch. Smile that forgives even when it shouldn't.
๐ŸŒผ Kurta sleeves rolled like trust. Perfume that smells like yesterday.
๐ŸŒผ Always patient. Always present. Until one day, he's not.

He's the home you return to.
The warmth you don't thank-until it's gone.
But even golden boys have shadows.

๐Ÿ’ Engaged to: The girl who outgrew him in silence
โ˜๏ธ Afraid of: The one truth he can't compete with
๐Ÿ’ญ Vibe: Worn-in sweaters. Shared childhood memories. Love letters you never send because you're afraid she'll read them.

๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ–ค๐ŸŒง๏ธ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฉบ๐ŸŒทโœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

๐Ÿง  ASTHA SAXENA

"Same face. Different fire."
๐Ÿ“ Age: 24 | ๐Ÿ’‰ Doctor, Blade in Velvet

๐Ÿ’ฌ "She doesn't fall in love. She makes you fall and watches."

๐ŸŒน Identical. But colder. Sharper. Works in silence.๐ŸŒน High cheekbones. Controlled smirk. Lipstick in wine shades.
๐ŸŒน Emeralds. Maroons. Silk sarees draped like declarations.
๐ŸŒน Calm voice. Cutting stare. Precision in every pause.

She is discipline. Power. Calculation dressed in grace.
She doesn't compete, she dominates.
And she doesn't break down, she breaks others.

๐Ÿ’ Engaged to: A man she thinks she knows
๐ŸงŠ Blind to: Everything that doesn't match her version of truth
๐Ÿ’ญ Vibe: Royalty in restraint. Red wine over gossip. Silent wars fought with stilettos and strategy.

๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ–ค๐ŸŒง๏ธ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฉบ๐ŸŒทโœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

โœจ Dear Reader,
Your votes, your comments, your follows-
they're the only reason this story breathes.

๐Ÿ“– Please vote & comment on Wattpad.
๐ŸŒน Follow @aahanwrites on Instagram
because the heartbreak has only just begun.

๐Ÿ’Œ [A+Ha+N]
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