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She's a journalist with a pen sharper than his tongue. He's a cricketer with a mouth filthier than the pitch after a monsoon. What could possibly go wrong?😉🙌🏻
Tara Sharma doesn't fall. Not for fame. Not for power. And definitely not for short-tempered British cricketers with anger issues and god complexes.
At 24, she's already the rising star of Indian sports journalism - fierce, intelligent, devastatingly poised, and known as "The Bullet in the Pen." With red lipstick and deadpan comebacks, Tara doesn't just ask questions - she slices through the bullshit of cricket's biggest egos.🔥👑
And then there's him.
Tristan Blackwood, England's most controversial export. RCB's beloved monster. Six-foot-two of unfiltered, uncensored, and unbearably magnetic chaos. With a record-breaking bat in one hand and a scandal in the other, he's been banned, fined, kissed on national television, punched a teammate, disappeared to Bali during practices, and once told an umpire to "retire and take his eyesight with him."
They call him The Gangster.💀💥
Fans worship him. Rivals fear him. The board hates him.
And Tara?
She's just trying not to lose her mind covering him for the entire 2025 IPL season.🏏🎤
But chemistry doesn't care about professionalism.
Not when post-match interviews start sounding like foreplay.
Not when locker room whispers get too loud.
Not when his sledges turn into secrets, and her articles begin to read like love letters.
Because here's the thing: beneath Tristan's chaos is a man no one's ever really seen. And behind Tara's calm, there's a girl who still believes in the truth.
And the truth is: they're both falling. Hard. Loud. Stupidly.💗✨
This isn't just a game of cricket anymore.
It's ego vs vulnerability. Fury vs fear.
And somewhere between the press box and the pitch, love begins to play its own damn innings.
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