✧ 𝒜𝓊𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓇’𝓈 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝑒 ✧

📣✨  The Fever Dream You Didn't Know You Needed ✨📣

(aka: welcome to the jungle, sweetheart.)

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Alright, legends, heartbreak hoarders, and professional overthinkers...

Sit down. No, not like that—sit like a villainess in a corset who knows 17 ways to ruin a man's life and chooses silence as her weapon.
Got it? Good. Let's begin.

🩵 You see this story?

This story was once a Wattpad BLOCKBUSTER.
Views? Screams? Crying in corners? Girls texting their crushes at 2:23 AM because Abhimanyu said something vague and emotionally unavailable?
Yeah. That was me. You're welcome.

But then—I UNPUBLISHED IT.

Yes, I'm that dramatic.
Yes, people cried.
Yes, Wattpad nearly caught fire.

So why did I remove it?

For you. Yes YOU, lying like a burrito in bed, one sock on, leg dangling like it's catching Wi-Fi signals from another dimension.
I republished this just for your emotionally unstable heart to find something better than scrolling through memes at 3 AM.

💅 Let's get a few things crystal clear:

This is NOT a story.
It's an experience.
It's trauma, therapy, seduction, betrayal, healing, girlhood, womanhood, revengehood, all rolled into a slow-burn fantasy where your enemies cry in the rain and your lovers fall to their knees.

I read THOUSANDS of books.
Studied psychology like a desi girl studies board exams.
Decoded power plays, body language, manipulation, loyalty, grief, emotional repression—all so I could ruin you (in the best way possible).

This story? It's not just a story. It's a mood. A vibe. A full-blown emotional rollercoaster with no seatbelts and a driver who definitely shouldn't be trusted (hi, that's me 🖐️).

Here's what we're dealing with:

✨ A girl named Avisha, who could stab you with a single stare but chooses silence instead. She's beautiful, brilliant, and emotionally unavailable. In other words, she's everything your therapist warned you about.
🔥 And then there's Abhimanyu — aka the man, the myth, the emotionally repressed CEO who probably thinks vulnerability is a disease.
He's colder than your ex, sharper than your eyeliner, and allergic to feelings. Until she walks in. Then it's suddenly: burning tension, silent wars, and a whole lotta unresolved issues.

And you?
You're just here screaming, "CAN Y'ALL KISS OR KILL EACH OTHER ALREADY!?"

Oh, sweetie. Not yet.
Because this book is the slowest of burns.
Like, glacially slow.
We don't do "they met and fell in love."
We do "they met, glared, denied feelings, fought emotionally, got attacked by trauma, almost died, and then maybe touched pinkies."

🔥 So What's the Vibe?

Toxic love? Eww no. We're classy.

Cheating? Try me. I'll throw this chappal.

Other woman drama? Bye. This isn't a saas-bahu serial.

Consent? YES. Loud and clear. Bare minimum, babes.

Spice? Oh darling... yes. But not on page 3 like fast food.
I'm a gourmet meal. We do 45 chapters of emotional damage before you even get a kiss.

This ain't a "haha he kissed me and now I own a villa" romance.
This is he looked at her once and questioned his entire existence energy.

🥂 Frequently Asked Dumb Questions (aka FAQs):

Q: Will I fall in love with Abhimanyu?
YES. And then you'll want to throw a brick at him. And then cry. And then re-read the chapter again like a clown.

Q: Will I relate to Avisha?
Only if you've ever:
been underestimated
loved fiercely and silently
trusted the wrong people
wanted revenge but chose grace instead
or looked at yourself in the mirror and thought, "I am art and they'll regret not worshipping me."

Q: Are the men redeemable?
Let's just say: some of them are enemies.
But I never said they weren't attractive enemies.

Q: Is this based on real life?
If by "real life" you mean emotional betrayal, unhealed trauma, and the fantasy of pushing a man off a metaphorical cliff while making eye contact—then yes. Very real.

Q: Can boys read this?
Sure. If they can handle it. Most can't. No offense, Tarun.

Q: "Why is this taking so long to update?"
Because I'm dramatic and I like making you suffer. Also life. And exams. And sometimes my characters just decide to sit in a corner and sulk for 7 business days.

Q: "Why are all your characters so emotionally damaged?"
Because I am. Mind your business.

Q: "Will they get a happy ending?"
Define happy. They'll get peace. After pain. They'll earn it.
Like you're earning your emotional scars reading this.

Q: Why did you unpublish the original?
A: Because I can. Because I wanted to elevate it. Because I love pain. Pick one.

Q: Will this break my heart again?
A: Yes, but in a "thank you ma'am may I have another" way.

Q: Is it spicy?
A: Babe... it's slow-burn. Forehead kisses hit harder here than full-blown smut elsewhere. But when it gets hot? You'll need holy water.

Q: Why are you so confident?
A: Because I've never even had a normal conversation with a single guy, never given my number, and still I KNOW I'm the prize. My future man better be doing sola somvar ka vrat for me. Hmph.

Q: Is this the same old story from before?
A: Nah fam, this is the ✨ remastered ✨ version with pain 3.0, sass upgrades, and extra emotional wreckage included.

Q: Will this make me scream and throw my phone?
A: It better. If it doesn't, I'll rewrite the chapter until it does.

💄 The Main Girl Energy Curriculum™

This story will teach you what your school, your aunties, and your fake friends never did:

How to walk into a room and silence it.

How to seduce with a sentence.

How to not chase—because queens don't run, baby.

How to use power, not just crave it.

How to cry with dignity.

How to destroy with grace.

How to love... without losing yourself.

I'm gonna make you the girl people whisper about.
The one who blinked and broke someone.
The one whose silence made louder noise than anyone's shouting.

💋And for my girlies (and gays and the delulu dudes):

We all want to be:

Juliette Ferrars (heels + chaos)

Jude Duarte (stabby stabby kiss kiss)

Evelyn Hugo (married seven, destroyed eight)

Annabeth Chase (intelligence > everything)

Morticia Addams (loyalty + red lipstick)

Blair Waldorf (brunch + destruction)

Kaz Brekker if he wore heels

Tam Kaur if she had a fictional crush

Wizard Liz but with glitter

Let's add Avisha Gaikwad to that list now.
She doesn't just survive. She rewrites the ending.

And now... a few things you should probably know about your unhinged author:

✔ I overthink every sentence like my GPA depends on it.
✔ I write pain like it's poetry.
✔ I will delay updates because the characters are ignoring me.
✔ I cry when they cry. I scream when they hold hands. I make you wait 40 chapters for a forehead kiss and call it "plot development."

I don't write happy people. I write broken people who learn to breathe again. Who shatter. Who heal. Who choose love after everything tells them not to.
If you want a quick romance fix — this isn't that.
But if you want to be wrecked, rebuilt, wrecked again, and finally held —
Welcome. I've been waiting for you.

✨ Final Words Before You Dive In:

If you're observant—you'll learn.
If you're powerful—you'll grow.
If you're emotional—you'll cry.
If you're none of the above...
Read anyway. You might become all three by the end.

So welcome, darling. To the chaos. To the pain. To the poetry.
To the story that teaches you to love like a fire and walk like a storm.

Now read.
Or I'll manifest a cringey ex back into your life just for fun. 🧿

Also, I'm not Shakespeare. I'm not Jane Austen. I write from my soul, and sometimes my soul forgets grammar. You'll survive a typo or two — the characters certainly don't have time for perfect punctuation while they're busy emotionally imploding.

So buckle up.

Because in this house?
We break hearts, build them back slowly, and then leave you wondering why fictional pain feels more personal than your last breakup.

– Yours chaotically,
Radha❤️‍🔥
(Avisha's legal representative and Abhimanyu's moral compass, Your Wattpad author, emotional damage dealer, and chaos queen)

P.S. I'm watching you. You better comment.
P.P.S. If you screenshot this author note and post it on Pinterest or Insta, I'll love you forever.
P.P.P.S. If this made you scream-laugh, hydrate. You've got 87 chapters of more unhinged stuff coming.

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