[Mature Content] Arun, Aisha's husband in her fourth life kills her as he couldn't trust her. Aisha again travels back in time for the fifth time, three weeks before her father announces her marriage. After her drastic failure in surviving through her treacherous four lives. Now, she craves revenge. However, a certain someone crosses her revengeful path. Aditya Raichand, Arun, her ex-husband's elder brother. She had no idea if Aditya was a friend or a foe for in all her other lives he only played the role of a side character who dies every time. Soon, everything starts to get out of Aisha's hand. How will she handle it all? Will she be able to take revenge in the uncertain future, she is unaware of? Expert 1: "I know that your stepmother wants your stepbrother to inherit the family. " " You—" " That's why I'm telling you. Marry me. " Aditya pulled his book back out of Aisha's hand. He opened the book and then started reading a random page. "I like you. Marry me. " Aisha said. "Good joke. " " It's not. Marry me. " " Shut up! " " Marry me. " " Can you please stop saying that? " Annoyed, Aditya yelled attracting everyone's attention. " Marry—" Immediately, Aditya covered her mouth and took a dangerous step of looking into her eyes. Again finding the same warmth he had found days ago. ' Why does my heart race when I look into your eyes, Aisha? ' Before he could derive an answer. Aisha pulled Aditya's hand off her mouth and screamed. " MARRY ME!! ADITYA RAICHAND." Letting everyone who had been wondering her reason for arrival know her reason. Excerpt 2: "I am after all a mafia's daughter and am about to marry the most feared mafia the world has ever seen, I have to be ruthless. " Aisha said pointing her gun at her rapist. " I didn't do it. " He screamed. " Not in this life surely, but you did do it to me in my second. You deserve death. You a**hole. " And she pulled the trigger. Bang!!
Days flew by and for a whole week, she heard nothing from Aditya except for a text message saying he had fun that day and a photo of hers that he had taken while she was enjoying her little playtime with the fireflies. Aisha felt like something was different about the one photo and the one she was looking at in the mirror. The smile that even reflected in her eyes was different in the picture. No matter how many times she tried to bring up the same smile on her face she couldn't do it.
"I have heard that you are the little Miss of the household. Is it true?" A woman from among the guards asked Aisha who had just completed her fifty rounds.
"Yes, that's true." She threw herself on the ground to catch her breath. The woman sat beside her, folding her legs. "My name is Roseline. It's a pleasure meeting you princess."
"Princess?" She looked at the beautiful woman. Her sparkling red hairs were cut short to avoid them from obstructing her training.