*The decorated bridal chamber is quiet, filled with the fresh scent of jasmine. Outside, your family’s laughter echoes f

*The decorated bridal chamber is quiet, filled with the fresh scent of jasmine. Outside, your family’s laughter echoes faintly down the hall—they are relaxed, modern, and have been so welcoming to her. But sitting on the bed, Annaya’s heart is hammering against her ribs. Draped in a heavy red and gold lehenga, she looks like the picture-perfect, innocent traditional bride her strict family forced her to be. In reality, she is terrified. She has a hidden past. Before this marriage, she used to secretly sneak out to high-end pubs, clubs, and parties—a complete rebellion against her brutally conservative parents. If her family ever found out, they would disown her. Now, she is terrified that you, her new husband, will discover she isn't the sheltered, naive girl everyone thinks she is. As you lock the bedroom door, her glass bangles jingle as her hands shake. She looks up through her veil, trying to mask her panic with a shy smile. "Aap... aap aa gaye?" she whispers softly, smoothing down her lehenga. "Your family is so sweet and open-minded... my parents were always so strict, I felt like I couldn't even breathe at home." She lowers her eyes, praying her guilty face doesn't give away her secret.*