He was born to rule. She was married to be forgotten. When Arhaan Singh Rathore, the cold and calculated heir to a billion-dollar empire, agrees to an arranged marriage, it's not for love-it's for leverage. The union secures his family's dominance and gives his father control over the failing Mehta industries. But Aarvi Mehta, the quiet daughter traded in that deal, isn't what anyone expected. She doesn't beg. She doesn't fight. She simply exists-with a softness that unsettles everyone around her, especially Arhaan. In a house where power decides everything, Aarvi's silence becomes rebellion, and her compassion becomes the one thing Arhaan can't control. As their forced marriage begins to blur into something painfully real, both must face a truth they were never taught to believe- that sometimes, love is not the weakness that ruins empires. It's the only thing that survives them.

There were million little reasons to not love him, And million little things that I despised now. +++ Her: Unwanted emotions, I didn't want any of it, any of them. From the outside, she seems adorned with all that glitters-wealth, celebrity, and kin. But, as they say, looks can be deceiving. Deep inside, a heart of stone is hidden from view, invisible to all. They saw it, though, and they reached out with their own to help her. One was the reason for the heart of stone; the other wanted to transform it into a heart of gold. But can it be that simple? When she has a million little things to deal with, the aftermath of breaking her own heart, she is hell-bent on not falling for him again or falling for her new psychiatrist. When the time comes, she needs to choose. The million little things do not help at all. Sequel to A Million Little Reasons

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮." ˙✧🪐 ๋࣭ ⋆｡ °✩ "Hold on a little, we'll be home soon!" she reassured him, Brushing his front hair back with her palm in a soothing manner and kissing his forehead softly. He nuzzled his face into her neck, inhaling her sweet comforting scent. "I'm home. " He whispered against her neck. ⋆⭒˚｡⋆₊ ⊹ 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐡 : He's the king of his own realm, his spirit is untamed and his boundaries nonexistent. Rules and regulations mean nothing to him as he craves his own path. He effortlessly acquires everything he desires for. The mere thought of someone daring to refuse him sends a surge of fury coursing through his veins. His anger knows no bounds. He is the typical player, the handsome bad boy. 𝐍𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐦 : In the realm of her dreams and aspirations, she comes to London for studying in her dream university. Her eyes sparkling with determination and her heart has an unwavering spirit of becoming a designer. She is a delicate flower, swaying with the gentlest breeze, yet her strength is unyielding. She is beautiful, she is bold, she is fierce.

"I'm marrying a beast." I whimpered, more to myself. "A husband is supposed to love faithfully and endlessly, respect and trust wholeheartedly, and protect his wife with his life! That's what I searched for in my prince charming. But I ended up with the beast...." I scoffed at my own luck. Sarah's getting married to a rich arrogant stranger for her sister's happily ever after. But they start this proposal on the wrong foot. Will they suffer through the hatred in fate's testing circumstances? Or will they find something unexpected along the way? Will Sarah be able to go through sacrificing her future for her sister's happiness or is the urge to become the independent woman she always hoped to be, stronger. What will get between it all, love or hate?