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Naomi never liked a guy before, except for one, Marc Raymond, her idol, the youngest billionaire of the country. Everyone tells her that celebrity crushes are just dreams, they never come true. But... she searches for Marc everywhere, even in the real life... in her online boyfriend. Marc Raymond, does not seem to like the idea of falling in love. But he makes a girlfriend, a virtual girlfriend. Little did Marc know that she would make him fall in love again... with her. But will his past haunt their love? Or will this girl save him and their relationship from those miserable times and the people that no longer exist? #1 in Intellectual on 8th December 2022. **Please feel free to share any advice to make this story better** **The credit for the photos used in this story goes to the original and rightful owners** **Also I'm not a real writer, please ignore any typos or mistakes** **Please vote and comment**

He was a man of precision- sharp, silent, exact. She was a storm in silk- beautiful, calculated, and always one step away from ruin. ******************** Not all marriages are made in heaven. Some are carved in silence, stitched with secrets, and sealed in blood-red truths. Geeta Varadhan was raised to be flawless-poised, brilliant, and untouchable. As the youngest heir of a powerful empire and the president of a luxury hotel chain, she knows how to smile like a saint and strike like a storm. Her life is a lesson in restraint. Her choices, calculated. Her marriage? Just another move on a board she's been playing for years. Dev Chandrakanth is everything tradition adores-a gifted surgeon, the golden eldest son, the kind of man who commands a room with nothing but a glance. Effortlessly respectful. Impossibly charming. Dangerously unreadable. Their arranged marriage is picture-perfect. Too perfect. Behind the polished facades and whispered congratulations, something else pulses in the dark. A quiet war. A slow unraveling. A truth soaked in crimson, wrapped in ivory lies. Because in a house built on appearances, What happens when both bride and groom are hiding their own knives?