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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𝑇𝑎𝑒𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑒 ♡︎
by the way authyy I have one doubt though. were virat and sanaya in a relationship or were their marriage simply arranged by their family? 🤔 I hope it's the seond one otherwise it won't be fair to siya na ☹️
2025-03-09
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𝑇𝑎𝑒𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑒 ♡︎
yess authyyy!! looking forward to more updates 😁
2025-03-09
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