Prologue
She sat in a daze,as he filled Sindoor in her forehead parting and tied Mangalsutra around her neck,marking her as his,forever.
. . . . .
"Naina,main tumhe bohut khush rakhunga."
This silent assurance from Rajveer made her smile a little,as she looked at him.
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