Also While writing this chapter, I was also watching The Prosecutor's Proposal.....K-drama...so good.....
Is there anyone else who has completed that series????
Also guys I wanted to ask you one thing...do you guys get notification when I update a chapter???????Anyways enjoy reading cupcakes
Hey, loves
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"Everything here runs on my terms, assistant." Desperate for a job, Ishan's last hope is Agnihotri Automobiles. But the cold and intimidating CEO, Vikram Agnihotri, isn't someone who welcomes change-especially not after the tragic loss of his wife. Can Ishan survive in a world ruled by Vikram's iron will, or will he crumble under the pressure? ☆Top- Vikram Agnihotri ☆Bottom- Ishan Verma ⚠️ Warning: A slowburn with lots of angst. Emotions unravel slowly-nothing is rushed.
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