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Write stories for fun.
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  • Falling For My Second WifeFalling For My Second Wife

    Falling For My Second Wife

    Silence filled the hall as Advait stood there, deeply thinking about her words. After a long pause, he looked at Adarsh ji and said, “Tell Maa I’m ready for this marriage… But remember one thing — that girl will only be the daughter-in-law of this house and Anvi’s mother. Nothing more.” Sanskriti looked at her and asked, “Maa, was I the reason my husband died? Is it because of me that he is no longer in this world? I didn’t choose to become a widow, Maa… then why does everyone blame me? What is my fault?”

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  • Falling For My WifeFalling For My Wife

    Falling For My Wife

    People say that after marriage, a woman's true home is her husband's house. But what happens when that home feels nothing less than a living hell? What if the man for whom she leaves everything behind doesn’t value her at all? Sarika's life is just like this. Sarika Adrijay Chaudhary, who couldn’t fulfill her dreams due to her family’s poverty, finds herself married into a wealthy household. A family that, despite being well-educated, still holds narrow-minded views. In a life filled with darkness, the only ray of light for Sarika was her children. For nine long years, Sarika selflessly devoted herself to her in-laws, who never truly acknowledged her worth. Even her husband, Adrijay, only remembered her to fulfill his own needs, never giving her love or attention. However, after nine years of marriage, Adrijay begins to realize his mistakes, but by then, a lot had already been lost. Will Adrijay be able to win Sarika back? Will Sarika ever be able to fulfill her dreams? Can love blossom between Adrijay and Sarika? To find out, read Falling for My Wife. *************************************

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