I’m Vaani Agarwal, 21 years old, and today is my wedding day. My nerves are in knots as I approach the mandap, the ceremonial fire glowing in front of me. My eyes flit to my groom, Dev Kashyup. His expression mirrors my own—anxious and uncertain. This isn’t a love marriage; it’s an arrangement made for the sake of our families, and the weight of it presses down on my chest. Dev is my sister Niyati Di’s devar—her brother-in-law.
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