Samira (Main Lead)
Hi, I'm Samira. I love nature… and I love my stepbrother, Sarthak.
Do you want to know how it all happened?
The story began when I was just four years old. That was the happiest time of my life — because I was surrounded by my three elder brothers.
My eldest brother, Aarnik, was nine years older than me. He was my favorite — kind, caring, and the most loving person I ever met. Then came Advait, six years older, the pampered one of the family. He always acted tough but was secretly very protective of me. And finally, Aarav, three years older — naughty, wild, and always away, living with our grandparents abroad.
It was a beautiful family. Or at least, it felt like one.
But God had other plans.
One day, when Aarnik was traveling with our driver, he suddenly went missing. Days passed, and hope turned into despair. Eventually, Father's assistant brought the devastating news — Aarnik was no more. Our entire world shattered.
As if that pain wasn't enough, tragedy struck again. Father's closest friends — the parents of Sarthak and Manya — also passed away in an accident. My mother collapsed under the weight of so much grief and remained unconscious for nearly a month.
To honor his friends, Father adopted their children. That was the day Sarthak and Manya became part of our family.
Sarthak — my stepbrother.
Until I turned eighteen.
By then, my heart had betrayed me. I had fallen in love with him. The same Sarthak who was cold, ruthless, feared by everyone. The man people called a devil… and yet the dream boy of every girl in our state. He already had a fiancée studying abroad, and he was busy managing his parents' vast business empire.
And Manya and I? We were terrified of him. He could scold us, control us… even beat us if he lost his temper.
But no matter how cruel he appeared, my heart refused to listen.
Because somewhere deep inside, I already belonged to him.
This is my story till now
So,let's start the story