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"...leave out some for us too. It isn't fair if you get to pick all the murder books, is it?"
Kshithija really tried to control her tongue, but the sass in her would not keep quiet.
"This is a library. There are multiple copies of one book," she turned around to meet his eyes, dark brown, deep and steady in a way she had rarely seen.
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Kshitija Velan's life's goal was to make vegetarian food everyone could eat, and bring relaxation and calmness to as many people as she could. She also had an unfair crush on someone too out of her league, but that was not something she ever spoke about, let alone bragged.
Arun Sundar Chozhan, the penultimate heir to the Chozhan industries had been set to the path of running the Chozhan industries entirely, with all its branches, a position his two elder siblings insisted he take. He frankly had no time for anything outside the excess work he had to, especially given the now expansive nature of his empire.
And then he meets Kshithija, and life changes.
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