She is Mine. My Wife

Mon, 10 Nov 2025 17:43:06 +0000

ARRANGED MARRIAGE SERIES

"You will marry him, Dithya. No more discussion. I just want to get rid of you from here. Tomorrow, the marriage will happen. Be ready... or else you know what I'll do."
My stepmother's voice was cold as she pushed me down to the floor.

"Mam, please... don't do this to me. I'll do whatever you say, but not this. Please, Mam... I beg you."
I clutched at her legs desperately, tears blurring my vision. But she shook me off with disgust and walked away, leaving me crumpled on the ground.

"Why, Amma? Why did you leave me with these people?" I whispered into the darkness, hugging myself. "Take me with you, Amma. I can't live like this anymore..."
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"Dithya..."
An old man in his eighties sat in a grand ancestral house, holding a worn photograph of a teenage girl. A single tear slid down his wrinkled cheek as he traced her face with trembling fingers.

"You are the goddess of this house. I will bring you here... I will make you my Abhi's wife."
His voice broke, but determination shone in his eyes.

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"Marriage? Now?" Abhimanyu's voice thundered in the hall.
"I will not marry anyone." His eyes were sharp, his jaw clenched as he glared at his parents.

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Diya (Dithya) - shy, introverted, and afraid to talk to new people. She secretly dreams of her prince charming, someone who will love her unconditionally and protect her fragile heart.

Abhimanyu - angry, arrogant, quick to lose his temper. But behind his tough exterior, he is deeply soft and protective toward the few people he loves. His heart still waits for the mysterious girl who once saved his life.
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Southindian arranged marriage [Telugu Based]

Tropes:
Arranged marriage
She feel first and he fell harder
Student×student
Ceo×student
Cousins
Mystery

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

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