His Replaced Bride!
Introduction!
^•°HIS REPLACED BRIDE!°•^
“She was never meant to be his bride, but fate had other plans. In a marriage built on deception, love found a way to bloom, turning an unwanted replacement into an irreplaceable queen.”
Siya Mehta (FL - The Replaced Bride)
♦︎Personality: Soft-spoken, resilient, emotionally strong, intelligent but reserved. Loves books, painting, and cooking.
♦︎Background: Grew up in the shadow of her twin sister, Sanaya. Never the center of attention, always the one making sacrifices.
♦︎Secret Strength: Despite appearing delicate, she possesses immense courage and determination.
Virat Rathore (ML - The Groom)
♦︎Personality: Stoic, dominant, emotionally guarded, but deeply loyal.
♦︎Profession: CEO of Rathore Enterprises, one of the top business firms in India.
♦︎Background: A man bound by duty. He never truly loved Sanaya, but he saw her as his perfect match. Now, with Siya in his life, he is conflicted.
♦︎Inner Conflict: Feels betrayed but finds himself drawn to Siya’s warmth.
Sanaya Mehta (FL’s Twin Sister - The Runaway Bride)
♦︎Personality: Confident, self-centered, independent, glamorous.
♦︎Secret: Ran away on her wedding day because she fell in love with another man.
Rajveer Khanna (The Other Man - Sanaya’s Lover)
♦︎Personality: Charming, ambitious, smooth-talker.
♦︎Conflict: Loves Sanaya but is unwilling to fight for her openly.
Devika Rathore (Virat’s Mother)
♦︎Personality: Traditional, strict, protective of her son. Never accepts Siya as her daughter-in-law.
Vikram Rathore (Virat’s Father)
♦︎Personality: Calm, composed, believes in doing what’s best for the family’s reputation.
Meera Mehta (Siya & Sanaya’s Mother)
♦︎Personality: Loving but favors Sanaya more. Feels guilty for what happened to Siya.
Karan Malhotra (Virat’s Best Friend)
♦︎Personality: Witty, playful, teases Virat about falling for Siya.
When Siya’s twin sister runs away on the night of her wedding, Siya is forced to take her place as the bride of Virat Rathore, the heir to a powerful business empire. The marriage was meant to be a grand union of two families, but now, it is built on deception.
Virat, who was supposed to marry Sanaya—the elegant, confident woman he had known for years—now finds himself tied to Siya, her shy, bookish, and quiet twin. While the world sees her as a mere replacement, Virat starts to notice her strength, kindness, and resilience.
But love isn’t easy when betrayal lingers in the air. As Siya fights for a place in a home that never wanted her, she also begins to discover secrets—secrets that could destroy everything. And in the midst of it all, Virat must decide whether to hold onto his past or embrace the woman fate has given him.
An emotional rollercoaster filled with love, sacrifice, family drama, and self-discovery. This is a journey of an unwanted bride who was never meant to be in this marriage but finds herself entangled in the life of a man who was supposed to wed someone else.
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The Missing Bride!
“Some bonds are made with love, others with fate—hers was sealed with betrayal.”
The grand Rathore-Mehta wedding was the most awaited event of the year.
The luxurious Udaipur Palace was adorned with shimmering lights, fragrant marigold garlands, and golden drapes.
Renowned businessmen, elite socialites, and powerful politicians graced the venue, all waiting for the grand union of Virat Rathore, the heir to the Rathore empire, and Sanaya Mehta, the glamorous and confident daughter of the Mehta family.
The air buzzed with excitement—until chaos erupted.
Meera Mehta (Siya & Sanaya’s Mother)
Sanaya is missing!
Meera Mehta’s panicked voice echoed through the vast halls of the palace. The makeup artists, the designers, the maids.. everyone froze in shock.
Siya Mehta, Sanaya’s twin sister, looked up from where she was sitting in the corner, clutching a book.
What does she mean, missing?
She rushed towards her mother, only to see her father, Dinesh Mehta, pacing the room with a furious expression. In his trembling hand was a letter.
Sanaya Mehta (FL’s Twin Sister)
Dear Ma, Papa,
I’m sorry. I can’t do this. I love someone else. I won’t marry Virat. By the time you read this, I’ll be far away. Please don’t look for me.
—Sanaya
A deafening silence fell over the room. Meera’s face turned pale as she gripped the letter, her breath coming in short gasps.
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
How could she do this?! 😡 (Dinesh roared, slamming his fist on the wooden table)
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
She has humiliated us in front of the entire world! 😡
Meera collapsed on the bed, sobbing uncontrollably. The Mehtas had spent months preparing for this wedding.. ensuring it was perfect in every way. Their entire reputation depended on this alliance.
And now, Sanaya had destroyed everything.
Siya’s hands trembled as she read the letter. A sharp pain stabbed her heart. Her sister, her mirror image, her closest friend, had abandoned them.
Siya Mehta (FL)
We have to stop the wedding. (Siya whispered)
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
Stop the wedding? (Dinesh’s eyes burned with rage as he turned toward her)
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
Do you know what that means? Our family will be ruined! The Rathores will destroy us! This isn’t just a wedding, Siya.
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
It’s a business alliance. If Virat and Sanaya don’t get married today, our company will suffer. We will lose everything!
Siya’s stomach twisted. She knew how much this marriage meant to both families. The Rathores were one of the most influential business empires in India. A broken wedding would be a public scandal.
Siya Mehta (FL)
Then what do we do? (she asked, her voice barely above a whisper)
Dinesh and Meera exchanged a look before turning to her. Meera took a shaky breath and spoke.
Meera Mehta (Siya & Sanaya’s Mother)
Siya, you will take Sanaya’s place. 🥺
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
You are her twin. No one will know the difference. We will cover your face with the bridal veil. The pheras will be done, the marriage will be completed, and by then, it will be too late for anyone to object.
Siya Mehta (FL)
No, Ma! (Siya gasped, stepping back)
Siya Mehta (FL)
This is wrong! This is deceit—
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
Do you want to see our family destroyed? (Dinesh interrupted, his voice cold and unforgiving)
Dinesh Mehta (Father of Twin)
Do you want to watch our business collapse? Do you want to bring shame upon this family?
Siya felt the weight of their words crushing her. Tears filled her eyes as she shook her head.
Siya Mehta (FL)
But Virat—he’s marrying Sanaya. Not me. This isn’t fair to him. 💔
Meera Mehta (Siya & Sanaya’s Mother)
What other choice do we have? (Meera cried)
Meera Mehta (Siya & Sanaya’s Mother)
Siya, you are our only hope. You must do this—for us. 😭
A lump formed in Siya’s throat. Her entire life, she had lived in Sanaya’s shadow, the prettier twin, the bolder twin, the one who always got what she wanted.
Siya had never complained, never asked for more. But this?
Yet, as she looked into her mother’s desperate eyes, as she saw her father’s trembling hands, she realized.. she had no choice.
Siya Mehta (FL)
Okay… 🙂💔 (Words even not forming)
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Won’t Accept You!
“The Wedding That Shouldn’t Have Happened”
Siya sat in front of the mirror as the makeup artist fixed her bridal jewelry, her heart thudding wildly in her chest. The heavy red lehenga, embroidered with golden threads, felt suffocating. The weight of the bridal dupatta covering her head felt heavier than a thousand stones.
Meera Mehta (Siya & Sanaya’s Mother)
You look stunning, beta.. (Meera said, forcing a smile as she adjusted Siya’s nose ring)
Her fingers dug into the fabric of her lehenga as she was led toward the mandap, where Virat stood, waiting for his bride.
Her hands trembled as she stepped forward, her face hidden beneath the veil. The wedding rituals began.
The air smelled of sandalwood and roses, but Siya could barely breathe.
Her pulse hammered against her skin.
As she sat beside Virat, she could feel the tension in his body. He had no idea he was marrying the wrong woman.
Each chant of the priest felt like a death sentence. The mangal phera began.. seven sacred vows, seven steps toward a lifetime of togetherness.
Siya Mehta (FL)
(Siya’s vision blurred with unshed tears)
Priest
With this fire as our witness, you both are now husband and wife. (the priest declared)
Virat reached out and tied the mangalsutra around Siya’s neck. The cold metal burned against her skin, marking her as his wife. The moment he applied the vermillion to her parted hair, Siya felt her soul shatter.
She was now Mrs. Siya Virat Rathore—a title that never should have been hers.
As soon as the rituals ended, Siya was led to the bridal chamber. She stood near the window, her heart pounding, waiting for the inevitable.
Virat stormed in, his tall, imposing figure radiating pure rage. His jaw clenched, his dark eyes burning with fury.
Virat Rathore (ML)
What the hell is this? 😡 (His voice was sharp as a blade)
Siya flinched. She slowly lifted her veil, revealing her tear-streaked face.
Virat’s eyes widened in shock.
His entire body tensed. The realization hit him like a thunderbolt.
Virat Rathore (ML)
Where. Is. Sanaya? 💢 (he growled, his hands balling into fists)
Siya swallowed the lump in her throat.
Siya Mehta (FL)
She left. 😢
Virat Rathore (ML)
What do you mean, she left? ❄️ (His voice was dangerously low)
Siya Mehta (FL)
She ran away.. (she whispered)
Siya Mehta (FL)
She loved someone else.
Silence. A thick, suffocating silence.
Virat Rathore (ML)
(Then—Virat’s bitter laugh echoed through the room)
Virat Rathore (ML)
So, you took her place? You thought you could trick me? 🤣
Siya Mehta (FL)
I didn’t have a choice. 💔 (Siya said, her voice shaking)
Siya Mehta (FL)
My parents— 😢
Virat Rathore (ML)
Your parents sold you off to save their reputation! (Virat’s voice was like a whip)
Virat Rathore (ML)
And you agreed? Pathetic.
Tears slipped down Siya’s face, but she held her ground.
Virat Rathore (ML)
You may have forced your way into this marriage, Siya.. ❄️ (Virat spat, stepping closer, his gaze cold and unforgiving)
Virat Rathore (ML)
but you will never be my wife. ❄️
Siya’s heart clenched at his words.
Siya Mehta (FL)
💔 (Heart pained so much and tears started to fall-thick and fat)
Because she already knew—she was nothing but a replacement bride in his eyes.
Siya Mehta (FL)
*No one wants me as their choice.* 💔😢
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