Hiding from Mr. Billionaire

Hiding from Mr. Billionaire

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Romance
"You cannot fool me, I know who you really are." His hot breath fanned Vivian's lips as she stared into his hooded grey eyes. "And if you don't reveal yourself to me, I shall do it by force" It is the mid-19th century. Despite society's efforts to turn Vivian into a child bearing housewife she is resistant. Her younger sister is on the verge of courting, pushing her over the edge. Young and desperate, she makes an ultimate decision that will change her life forever when she bumps into the most horrid business man she's ever encountered.
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Aarohi fell for someone who didn't understand emotions the way she did. He was quiet in a way that felt like distance, not mystery. He didn't read feelings in the air, didn't catch the pauses between her words, didn't notice how much of her life she spoke without actually saying anything. And still-she loved him. Not because he returned it, but because love, for her, wasn't a negotiation. When she finally confessed, it didn't turn into a moment. It turned into a silence that didn't soften with time. His answer was simple. Not cruel, not warm-just absent of the language she had hoped for. And so she stepped back. Because she understood one thing clearly: love that has to be begged is already lost in its own way. She accepted what she called fate, even if it didn't feel like acceptance at first-more like learning to breathe in a different rhythm. But fate, if it exists at all, rarely stays still. It doesn't announce itself. It shifts quietly, like a page turning when you weren't ready. And in the most unexpected way, life turned again. Not through confession this time. Not through pursuit. But through circumstances that didn't ask for permission-families, timing, decisions made outside their control, and a silence that was no longer just between them, but around them. What began as distance became structure. What began as rejection became arrangement. And somewhere inside that structure, something unplanned started to exist. A marriage-not born from mutual confession, not from a perfect meeting of hearts-but from a world that had decided their paths would not stay separate. "Love x arrange" wasn't a contradiction anymore. It was just the starting point. Because now it wasn't about whether love was spoken first. It was about what happens when two people who never learned each other's emotions are forced into the same quiet space-and have to decide, slowly, whether silence is emptiness... or the beginning of understanding. And that is where it shifted

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