"They are strangers yet they are not, they are enemy yet they are not, they are friends yet they are not, they are each other world yet they are not"!!

Love or Lust will surely happen when two same personalities will clash with each other in an Indian wedding, which is full of rituals and customs.

Meet Vihaan Singh Rathore, the most eligible bachelor in the business world, the handsome jerk who is full of himself, is rude, wants to control everything, boss of his home, but on the top of it, excessive drinker.

Meet Shanaya Malhotra, beautiful, cute, intelligent and emerging fashion designer. She hates men who drink, are controlling in nature, but on top of it, she is revengeful and does not forgive those who hurt her.

Destiny is going to play the game.

I marked her mine

Pacing in his room, Shanaya thinks hard how to start. It was so awkward for her to speak of such things. But, she could feel Vihaan's eyes on her, expecting her to speak. 


But, damn it! Those eyes were making her nervous. 


All she wanted was to say it and end the agony and maybe the guilt she was feeling. 


"It may sound weird and, I am sorry in advance, but, just don't take me wrong or, such thing." blabbering while using her hand to convey her words, Shanaya looked at Vihaan. 


Reducing the distance between them, Vihaan winced when the motion creates pain, but before Shanaya could see him in pain, he spoke:" What's wrong?." 


But before Shanaya could say, she heard the third man" Sir, first aid." 


The thought of someone seeing her inside Vihaan's bedroom that late in the night caused tension to Shanaya and she stopped dead. No way she was going to let others know about them or even have any doubt on them. 


Overthinking leads to nothing