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🖤 Siddharth Singhania


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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.



"Arre, bro..." Rajveer's voice rumbled low, mischief sparking in his dark eyes as they swept down, then back up, lazily drinking in the boy's fine shirt, the small waist, the soft hands gripping his shoulders for balance, the flushed face. "Itni patli kamar toh humare gaon ki ladkion ki bhi nhi hoti." ("Even the girls in my village don't have a waist this slim.") The boy's mouth dropped open, lips parted in shock, words failing for a second. "What—" And that's how the two opposite hearts collided. But can a pind boy and a city prince find a place in the world where their hearts can beat freely? “When death comes to hold my hand, I'll hold yours with the other and promise to find you in every lifetime.” — Rajveer “My darling, you will never be unloved by me. You are too deeply tangled in my soul.” — Aarav



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“The distance between your hand and mine is called...grief.” Two strangers. One arranged marriage. And a distance neither of them intended to cross.



He was supposed to marry the girl his family had chosen. But minutes before the wedding, the bride disappeared. In the middle of the chaos, a quiet twenty-two-year-old boy was pushed into the mandap in her place. With his long hair, delicate features and bridal attire, nobody noticed. Not the guests. Not the relatives. Not even the groom. Rudra Singhania had married Aarav Mehta without ever knowing that the person sitting beside him was a man. Rudra thought the marriage was nothing more than an obligation he had reluctantly accepted for his mother. Aarav thought he was only being used to save his uncle's family's honour. Neither knew that one wedding ceremony would change both their lives. What happens when the bride runs away... and her quiet cousin is forced to take her place in the mandap?

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