The last time Tara Sen had seen Neil Oberoi standing before a sacred fire, he had been marrying her sister.She had been twelve then, dressed in a pale pink lehenga, her hair tied into two elaborate braids that her mother had insisted upon despite her protests. She remembered the flowers, the music, the endless procession of relatives, and Naina's laughter as Neil struggled to follow an instruction from the priest.Most of all, she remembered the way he had looked at her sister.As though, among the hundreds of people gathered to celebrate their wedding, Naina was the only person he had come to see. Fourteen years later, Tara sat beside that same man, dressed as a bride herself. Only this time, the bride was not Naina and the groom was not the man Tara loved.The priest was speaking. Somewhere behind her, a woman was crying quietly. Tara could hear the crackling of the ceremonial fire and the occasional rustle of silk as relatives shifted in their seats.Her wedding jewellery felt unb
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