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Tara Raizada, a girl who doesn't believe in love-or rather, has stopped believing in it. She is everything most women aspire to be: fearless, wealthy, successful, respected, cold, merciless, and independent. But beneath her perfect composure lies a girl who is deeply broken-a girl who believes love is a waste, at least in her life. A girl who is afraid of being loved, of letting emotions or anyone enter her life. . . Ashutosh Raghuvanshi, a boy who is perfect in everything-a perfect brother, son, and boss. A man who believes that love can conquer anything and everything. He is her complete opposite. A family-oriented man who loves his family above all else. A cold boss who controls both the business world and the underworld. But he has an enemy-someone he hates with all his passion. . Both were equally powerful, merciless, cold, respected, and wealthy. Just one thing was different-he lived for love, and she lived to win. . . What happens when they are forced to come together because of a contract? Will they fall in love, or hate each other forever? How will things change? Who will kneel first? Who will trust first? Will they finally find happiness, or will their pride, ego, and hatred for each other ruin everything? . Read it to find out , just jump on the chapters.

A story about two people who get together by Arrange Marriage...... FL :- MIRABELLA JAMES ML :- WESLEY MARSHALL Mirabella who want to marry someone whom she love but we don't always get what we wish for in life Her cousin run away from marriage and to protect the reputation of her uncle Mirabella become substitute of Clara and married Wesley Wesley didn't want to marry anyone because of his past but for his mother he agreed to get married but what will happen when he know tha his bride run away and he is marrying someone else? What will happen to them after know about the truth? Will they give theirs marriage a chance?will love bloom between them?what is written in their fate? NOTE:- IMAGES DON'T BELONG TO ME. THEY ARE BELONGS TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNER

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Bound by a marriage neither expected and shaped by trials neither imagined, Varun and Ankita's journey begins with emotional distance and unspoken wounds. But in the quiet moments of shared pain, selfless love takes root. Through sacrifice, resilience, and the healing power of togetherness, they discover that life doesn't always follow the path we plan-but often leads us exactly where we're meant to be. A deeply emotional tale of unexpected beginnings, chosen love, and the quiet strength that turns strangers into soulmates.

Before she even knew his name, she became his jaan. And in the warmth of Punjab, their story began-soft, respectful, and wildly unexpected. She didn't want to lose herself in marriage. He didn't plan on falling at first sight. Bold, sarcastic, and fiercely independent, she agreed to the marriage-not because she had to, but because she chose to. He said yes the moment he saw her... and from that day on, she became his jaan. In a world full of cold husbands and silent brides, their love felt different-warm, respectful, and dangerously beautiful. 💗 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒑𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆... 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆.

She loved him in silence. He judged her from a distance. Fate brought them together-but can love grow in the ashes of misunderstanding? ************************************************* Arpita has always loved Abhimanyu, the man who sees her as nothing more than a spoiled brat. When his bride elopes and their families pressure them into marriage, she agrees-for his happiness. But she's not the girl he thought she was. Quietly, she keeps her distance. Painfully, she loves him from the shadows. When he begins to see the truth-the warmth behind her silence, the sacrifices she made for him-it may already be too late. Because sometimes, love doesn't shout. Sometimes, it whispers... and walks away. *************************************************