"Agar tum saath ho, toh raste bhi anjaan kyun lagein..." Par woh saath tha hi nahi. Main toh bas... wahan thi. Galat waqt, galat jagah, galat dulhan. He never asked for me. I never asked for this. Yet here we are, sharing a name, a haveli, and a silence so loud it keeps me up at night. Rivan Thakur is not an easy man to live with. He is harder to forget. And me? I'm just Mishti. The girl with a secret he doesn't know yet. Some truths, when they come out it changes everything.