Why do hearts always choose the lovers that makes us suffer....
I hold my breath when I think of you because each inhale is a painful reminder that I still living without you...
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Shravani Raichand , An orphan a sweet girl with a golden heart and carefree nature she is a big extrovert wanted to live a clam peaceful and happy life but her demons never let her do so
Works as a manager of the famous singers Veeransh Kapoor and Diya Avyansh Singhania
She had to deal with her own demons but she never gave up but she didn't know that one request of getting married to Veeransh Kapoor from her foster parents will make her life up side down
Veeransh Kapoor, a clam a composed man but when he gets angry no one can be saved by his warth even after having a family he is no less than an orphan peace wasn't his cup of tea never at least not in this life
he is a famous singer but nobody knows how good his acting skills are because he keeps a happy and jolly facade on every day he also handles his father's company
He has his own demons to fight with who make him loose his temper his calm nobody knows the real him it's only him who knows the real him
His life wasn't any better and his father decided to make it worse by forcing him into a married life with shravani Raichand when he loved someone else
Will they ever understand each other ? will they ever consider each other's feeling and this marriage? Where will this forced marriage take them? They will part their ways or live happily ever after
read to find out these answers
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Tropes
•forced marriage
•love after marriage
•hate to love
•enemies to lovers
•misunderstandings
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