She was never meant to survive. A childhood marked by terror, a father who once tried to kill her—she carries wounds that run deeper than flesh. Love is a distant dream, trust a luxury she cannot afford. Every touch is a reminder of the past, every whisper a ghost of betrayal.  

Then he enters her life—her husband, a man she never asked for, never wanted. He is steady where she is broken, patient where she is restless. He doesn’t try to fix her, doesn’t demand the impossible. Instead, he stays. He listens. He waits.  

But healing is never easy. Shadows of the past refuse to be buried, and love alone may not be enough to silence the screams in her mind. As old demons rise and the walls she built begin to crumble, she must decide—will she keep running, or will she finally let someone in?  

A story of scars and survival, of pain and passion, and of a love that refuses to let go.  
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"Who's that person?" I asked, barely able to control myself. I just wanted to kill the person who badmouthed my Innaya. Degraded her by saying that she was a gold digger. "There's no doubt that Sahil fell for the trap. If this point was not used, then he would not have reacted that way. Why did he not confirm before jumping to the conclusion? Who's the person?" I could not help but pace in the room. The anger caused the temperature of my body to rise up, almost bringing tears in my eyes because of the anger. 


"He doesn't know." Arjun shrugged his shoulders.


"You-" Pointing a finger at him, I was lost for the words. "But, you know. Who's the person?" 


Arjun smiled. He knew it. If he decided to do something, then there was nothing that would be hidden from his eyes. He held the capability of unearthing the dead from the grave. "You still want to hear?" he asked while tapping his long fingers on the armrest impatiently.


Chapter 255 - You were not the target.