
Aarti never dreamed of marrying for love.And Manav never believed in it anymore.Bound by an arranged marriage their families chose, they enter a relationship built on duty, silence, and unspoken expectations.Manav carries the scars of heartbreak.Aarti carries the patience of someone willing to try.They share a house. A bed. A name.But not their hearts.What happens when distance turns into comfort…comfort turns into longing…and longing becomes something neither of them planned?This is not a story of love at first sight.It is a story of love that arrives slowly…and stays.

