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Tara Singhania and Veer Raichand didn't fall in love. They fell into a deal-a marriage arranged not for affection, but for freedom, freedom from the weight of family expectations. To them, love was an afterthought, if it existed at all.
Their marriage was inked in boardrooms, not written in stars. They married, and then walked away. Living in different countries, they focused on what they did best-running their companies. Business meetings, mergers, and more meetings became their routine. Did they never talk? Oh, yes! They did. Conversations, if you could call them that, were limited to virtual meetings about business, proposals, and mergers. The wedding rings on their fingers served as the only reminder of their marriage.
But life, as always, had other plans.
Six months into this blissful arrangement, circumstances force Tara's return. Living under the same roof, these two unlikely partners begin to uncover layers of themselves they never knew existed. Through shared ambitions, unexpected challenges, and the slow unraveling of their carefully constructed defenses, something shifts.
The lines between obligation and affection begin to blur, an unspoken question lingering between them: Could this marriage be more than a contract?
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