𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒶 𝒯𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑜𝒹𝒽𝒶𝓃 : 𝓖𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓶

"I don't raise my voice often, but when I do, it's not to argue-it's to end the discussion."

Sita is a businesswoman, age - 25

Soft-spoken and graceful, Sita embodied tradition with a modern touch. A dutiful daughter who respected her parents, she carried herself with quiet dignity. Shy by nature, she avoided conflict, but when it came to her self-respect, she was unyielding-no one could taint her pride. She was warmth and resilience woven together, a woman who believed in love but never at the cost of her own worth.

𝓣𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓭𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓾𝓻𝓲 : 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀 𝓔𝓷𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓬𝓮𝓻

"I may walk in shadows, unheard and unseen, but when it comes to truth and justice, my voice will shake the very ground you stand on."

Age -29

Under the façade of a lawyer, Trinod is an undercover police officer, a silent force working beyond the courtroom. Sharp, strategic, and relentless, he dismantles crime from within, ensuring justice where the law fails.To the world, he is composed and controlled, but beneath that calm exterior, his heart beats only for Sita. She is his greatest strength and deepest weakness-the one person he would burn the world for. Every step he takes, every battle he fights, is to secure a future where she is safe, untouched by the darkness that once tore them apart.

𝓑𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓼

Sita's parents:

Father --- srinivasa Karthikeyan

Mother --- meenakshi

Trinodhan parents:

Father -- siddarth

Mother-- kalyani

Friends introduction:

𝓝𝓲𝓽𝓱𝔂𝓪 : 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝔀𝔂𝓮𝓻 

              "𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝔀 𝓲𝓼𝓷’𝓽 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓼—𝓘 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓽’𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷."

      Age -25

             Sharp-witted and relentless, Nithya dominates the courtroom with her expertise in evidence collection and legal loopholes. She is known for never losing a case, ensuring justice with an iron will.

𝓐𝓪𝓭𝓱𝔂𝓪 : 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽 

  "𝓼𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝔂𝓮𝓽 𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓷𝓽 "

                          "𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷’𝓽 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼, 𝓘 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓸𝓼—𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮, 𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮. 𝓐𝓪𝓭𝓱𝔂𝓪, 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓐𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓢𝓲𝓽𝓪. 𝓘𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓭."

Age - 25

  Silent, efficient, and impossibly precise—Adhya was the perfect assistant. She handled schedules, negotiations, and every crisis with an unshakable calm. To the world, she was just a PA, nothing more, nothing less. But to Sita, she was more than that—her closest friend, her confidante, the one person who never wavered by her side.

𝓡𝓪𝓳𝓲𝓿 𝓶𝓪𝓱𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓪  : business man

   " 𝓘 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮, 𝓘 𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓵𝔂𝔃𝓮, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓼𝓴 𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓬𝓮. 𝓘𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾’𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓘’𝓵𝓵 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓘𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾’𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓫𝓵𝓮, 𝓘 𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹—𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓽."

    Age-29

A sharp-minded businessman, Rajiv built his empire with logic and precision. He was Sita’s fiercest competitor in the business world, yet behind closed doors, they shared a rare bond—one of mutual respect and an unspoken sibling-like connection. Despite their rivalry, Rajiv always had a soft spot for Sita.He remained unaware that his best friend, Trinod, was engaged to Sita, but even before knowing, his loyalty to her was unquestionable. To him, she wasn’t just a rival—she was family.

  𝓥𝓪𝓶𝓼𝓲 : 𝓟𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓻

   "𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓮, 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓿𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮. 𝓘 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓾𝓷𝔀𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓿𝓮."

Age -30

     A loyal friend and unwavering ally, Vamsi stood beside Trinod through every storm. Level-headed and dependable, he was the backbone of their team, always ready to step in when needed. He shared an unbreakable bond with Trinod and Rajiv, forming a trio bound by trust. Though he rarely sought the spotlight, his presence was a silent reassurance—a shield that never wavered, no matter the danger ahead.

Read the character introduction they play Major role and confusion can be avoided .

Sita's Pov :

I woke up in my room-the one I used before marriage. A strange wave of emotions washed over me as memories flooded my mind. My last moments. The unbearable pain of watching him lay in my arms, blood staining my hands. His last words echoed in my mind-

   "𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚂𝚒𝚝𝚊. 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏" With those words, he took his final breath. And then, I too, took mine.

Yet, here I was. Alive. In my old room.

My eyes darted around, trying to make sense of everything. My phone lay on the table, exactly where I used to keep it. I grabbed it, my hands trembling, and checked the date. It was the same day-

The day Amma threw a bomb on me.

I could still remember my reaction-shocked, angry, bewildered.

The day she told me I had to marry... my cousin?! No, wait. We don't even know each other!

I laughed at my own ridiculous thought. No, she wanted me to marry someone else. Someone I never had the chance to meet properly.

But this time, I wouldn't let that happen. This time,

"𝑰 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝘩𝑖𝑚, 𝑀𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝘩𝑖𝑚, 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑒, 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠."

Just then, a knock on the door. I knew it was Amma. But still, I pretended to sleep, just for the drama. And, of course, she being she, came right to my ear and shouted!

Meenakshi : " 𝖲𝗂𝗍𝖺, 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉! 𝖫𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗏𝗎 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝖺, 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗄𝗂 𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗏𝖺?!" ( don't you want to go to work)

Sita : "𝖠𝗆𝗆𝖺, 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖲𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒!" I groaned.

Meenakshi : " 𝖭𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗎, 𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗏𝗎 𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗅𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗂 "

("𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖲𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒. 𝖶𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉, 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍. 𝖶𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍. 𝖲𝗈 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗎𝗉!")

I smirked. I knew exactly what she wanted to discuss. I giggled, making her frown.

"Why are you laughing?" she asked, suspicious.

"Nothing, ma!" I replied, stretching.

"Okay, I'm going down. Come fastly!" she said before leaving.

I freshened up and made my way to the dining table, where breakfast was already served. Amma and Nanna were eating quietly, but I could sense Amma's impatience. My lips twitched.

When is she going to bring it up?Just say it, Amma. I'm waiting.

Finally, she took a deep breath and started, " sita... I think it's time you get married, Ra. You've achieved your goals. Now, it's time to start your own family."

Before she could even finish her sentence, I casually said, "Okay, Amma. Do as you wish."

Silence. Pure silence.

Amma and Nanna stared at me like I'd grown two heads. They had asked me so many times before, and I always dodged the topic with excuses. But today, I agreed just like that. I could almost hear them thanking God.But I wasn't done teasing them yet.

"Who is the pellikoduku, Amma?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

Amma smiled knowingly. "It's your Bava.

(Translation: cross cousin who is the son of her father's sister's son.)

I pretended to be shocked. "Bava?! Why? We've never even met properly!"

Amma sighed. " Yes raa, I know you both haven't met, but he is the one we've chosen for you. And he will protect you with his life." My heart clenched. Those words.

I knew exactly what she meant. I had already seen it-how he had shielded me with his own body, how he had given up his life for me. I regretted not listening to Amma's words in my past life.

"I know it feels sudden," Amma continued, "but if you want, you can meet him and talk before making a decision." I perked up. Finally, a chance to see him.

("Wow, Amma actually understands my worries. Ha! Finally, I can meet him!" I thought, grinning.)

"What do you say, Ra?" Amma asked.

"Okay, Amma, I'll meet him," I said, unable to hide my excitement.

Amma beamed. "Good. I'll ask him to come over so that you both can talk. And we can also fix your marriage talking with your in-law's right."

My eyes widened as heat crept up my cheeks. "Ma! You started teasing me, ah?!"

She chuckled. "Okay, okay, I know you're a shy baby. Go upstairs and rest. You came home late last night. And one last thing-are you truly okay with this marriage? If you are, then we will talk to his parents."

I nodded, my heart feeling lighter.

"Your Bava also agreed, Ma. You know, my words are an order for him."

My lips curled into a soft smile.

He agreed. Without hesitation.

Because for him, I was always the one.

And this time, I wouldn't let him go.

I slept thinking about him .

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So you all may have some doubts.

1.why did sita mother wanted sita to marry trinodh only ?

2.how did trinodh fell in love with her even though they didn't meet?

3.why did they died ,and who killed them?

The 1st and 2nd one can be cleared in the next chapter but 3rd will be revealed in upcoming chapter , regarding 3rd one I will give hints.

Are you all excited about their meet 🌷

1.Why did Sita's mother want her to marry Trinodh?

A mother's heart sees beyond wealth and status-it seeks love, protection, and respect for her child. Sita, the sole heir to their empire, was pursued by many, but none looked at her beyond her fortune. Fear gripped her mother's heart until one name brought solace-Trinodh.

Not just a nephew, but a son she had raised, a man she knew would cherish Sita, not for what she owned, but for who she was. In him, she saw a guardian, a partner, and a love that needed no conditions. And in Sita, Trinodh's parents saw the daughter they always wished for-a woman of grace, strength, and unshakable self-respect.

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𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴: 𝓣𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓭 (𝓹𝓸𝓿)

"𝓐𝓽𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓽 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 "

The first time I saw her, it was nothing but a passing moment-just a fleeting glance, yet it remained etched in my heart like an unspoken promise. I had gone to deliver something on behalf of her mother, an errand I hadn't thought much of. But fate had its own plans.

As I turned to leave, the watchman called out her name. Sita.

And then I saw her.

She hadn't even looked at me , unaware of the pair of eyes that had just fallen captive to hers. But I stood frozen. The world blurred, time stretched, and all that remained was the depth of her gaze. Dark pools that carried the weight of a thousand unsaid words, the softness of dawn, the mystery of the midnight sky. They weren't just beautiful-they held stories, emotions, and a quiet fire I couldn't look away from.

By the time I blinked, she was gone. But her eyes... they stayed.

𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓢𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 - 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓕𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂 𝓕𝓾𝓷𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷

If the first time was an accident, the second was fate weaving its threads tighter around his heart.

It was a family gathering-laughter, music, colors blending in a celebration of traditions. And then, amidst the crowd, there she was. A vision in silk and moonlight, draped in elegance, moving with a grace that made the world feel painfully inadequate.

My heart betrayed me with its sudden, uneven rhythm.

My eyes traced the way her saree hugged her frame, the delicate fall of jasmine in her braid, but it was her face that held me prisoner. The soft glow of her skin, the quiet strength in the curve of her lips, and those same eyes-eyes that had unknowingly branded themselves into my soul.

For a fleeting second, she turned, almost as if sensing my gaze. My breath hitched. Would she recognize me? Would our eyes finally meet?

But before I could take a step closer, duty called. An urgent matter pulled me away, forcing me to leave without a word.

Yet, as I walked away, I knew one thing with certainty-this wasn't the end. Fate had placed her in my path twice. And I would wait for the moment when it wouldn't just be a glance from afar.

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As for 3rd one I will give the glimpse of what happened .

Trinod's heart pounded as he pieced together the clues leading to Sita's disappearance. The moment he realized she was missing, the world around him blurred-nothing else mattered. He followed every lead relentlessly, his desperation growing with every second.

Then, he found the hideout.

Hiding in the shadows, he listened.

"This wouldn't have happened if they hadn't meddled back then."

"We should end it before they figure out the truth."

His breath hitched. What truth? What was the missing piece? What had he overlooked?

Attackers said they who could be another person

Then-gunfire.

Without hesitation, he burst into the room. His eyes locked onto Sita-bound, bloodied, yet still fierce. His heart clenched painfully.

Relief flooded him, but there was no time for it.

A gun fired.

Without thinking, he lunged forward, shielding Sita with his own body. A bullet grazed his arm, tearing through flesh, but he didn't flinch.

"Trinod!" Her voice shook, filled with panic.

"I'm fine," he gritted out, his grip steady despite the pain. "Stay behind me."

With precise aim, he fired back, taking down two attackers. More bullets rained, but he was relentless. He grabbed Sita's wrist, his touch warm despite the blood staining his fingers.

"Run!"

She hesitated. She never hesitated.

"Trinod, no-"

"Go!" he ordered, pushing her toward the door.

But before she could take another step-

Another gunshot.

A sharp, burning sensation tore through his chest.

The world around him blurred. The sounds of gunfire became distant. His knees buckled, his breath caught.

"Trinod!"

Her scream shattered something deep inside him.

She was suddenly there, catching him as he fell to his knees.

Her fingers trembled as she pressed them against his wound, her voice cracking.

"Why? Why did you get shot for me?"

A weak smile tugged at his lips.

"Because, Sita... you are the only thing that has ever mattered to me."

Her breath hitched.

"Even before you knew... even when you didn't see it... it was always you." His voice cracked. "You are my world."

A sob escaped her lips.

"Trinod... I-I never-"

He gently cupped her cheek, his touch warm despite the cold creeping into his limbs.

"Sita... just once... say it."

Tears blurred her vision.

"No... not like this..."

"Please." His voice was barely a whisper now. "Just once."

She sucked in a shaky breath, leaning closer, her forehead resting against his.

"I love you, Trinod... and I always will."

A tear slipped down his cheek. A faint, tired smile touched his lips.

"Then... maybe we will meet again."

His fingers slipped from her cheek.

"No-Trinod, no!"

Her cries were raw, desperate.

Then-

Another gunshot.

A sharp pain ripped through her chest.

Her body trembled as she whispered,

"Trinod..."

His fingers weakly squeezed hers.

As the darkness closed in, a single, silent wish echoed between them.

One last chance.

One more moment.

To love.

To be loved.

To change their fate.

And then-silence.

Their hands remained entwined.

Their love-eternal.