╰┈➤ Desi Sports Romance | He is one of India's most celebrated basketball players, the eldest son, disciplined to the core. Yet, behind that charming smile lies the darkest secrets. She is the sharp-minded finance head of her father's company,the only daughter, smart, sassy, and captivating enough to turn heads wherever she goes. He had long closed himself off because of his past, never believing marriage could be part of his story. But then she came like a storm, and suddenly, his world was turned upside down. ᯓ★ TROPES ➜ Marriage of convenience ➜ Eldest son x only daughter ➜ Sports x Finance ➜ Grumpy x reserved sunshine ➜ Slow burn romance ➜ Protective Husband × Independent Wife ➜ MVP x CFO ᯓ When a famous basketball player gets into arrange marriage with a finance head, how would they navigate life's game and balance joys and sadness together? 🎗️Top 10 in Finance Copyright ©️ 2025

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