Tejaswini Franklin, an odd member in family of three , that too to that family , she never belonged but , still keeping the care of her adoptive mother , decided to let go that sin which had taken a huge blow on her childhood . For now , she wanted nothing but , to let go this forced identity and be a fashion designer to have an identity of hers and fly away from these chains . But , from when expectation started becoming reality and like always things started getting off the deal , when she crashed into karan sisodia on the very first day of her college . The young arrogant prince of most prosperous estate of colonial India .
The supercilious prince not only brought her to unknown lanes of rage but , also to warmness in that frost forest o her heart but , the breeze turned and storm came . The story she had long expected to be rose turned a bloody tale of chaoes . Regrets had left , seed of revenge is sown , the motive of theirs, brought them in a contract marriage of six month . But , before the first spring even felt by the left beauty on the aisle , the ruthless truth came being reality of her.
A truth which yelled, she is a long dead princess of raichand palace . A palace which had gone long into ashes of revolt. The yearn was too much , rage being the flame , the race started long , ending at the deadpoint . She is a key of treasure of grandest palace but, what makes the noises offshore is , The Black Diamond ! The black beauty which made her motivational struggle story to be a forbidden tale of mystery , conspiracies , revenge and red .
Enemy is unknown, still the move had been played , a pawn is what she is ,under the tittle of queen to be facade . It's cards, what are unturned , the whirpools of past have come , wishing to take the present , aiming to end everything into nothing but , a flying sanddust...
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She stare at her new room, decorated with roses and candles.
Oh yeah, my wedding night!
She felt like her inner self mocking her and she walked toward the mirror. She stare blankly at her mangalsutra and sindoor. She was very excited for her new life. The groom with whom she was about marry- she liked him too. He was nice man and knew the gentle way to treat her.
Unfortunately, someone had to ruin all her dreams in most worst way possible and tie her in a scared bond called marriage.
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" I ain't any saint. They call me devil but darling, one thing I can assure you that nobody can love you like this devil do..."
Probably, he uttered God's name after 20 years and that too as he saw her, his Aadhya who is unfortunately, standing like wall in front of his revenge. He might have thought thousand times before marrying her because she was nothing but his enemy's daughter but, Dev Agnivanshi also had to bow before love.
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The story of Aadhya and Dev is just different.