Cross-border Merger
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A young Indian lawyer moves to London for a short-term project to fulfill her boss' request. The project? Well, it is to help out a famous singer in more ways than sort out his legal issues. Should've been easy for her but turns out it isn't.
Michael Daniels has been a musical star for longer than he can remember. But what once used to be a true gift for him has now become too much to handle. His fame has led him to traps he didn't think of in his nightmares and has led him to make too many bad decisions.
Sanyukta is content with the balance she has maintained to uphold her morals, values and professional commitments while fulfilling her family's wishes.
Michael doesn't think he needs help. Sanyukta doesn't wish to take up his case. But fate has its own way of working. From being strongly against taking up his case to becoming an integral part of his life, Sanyukta and Michael learn things they never thought they could.
(This story is a cross cultural love story bringing my Bollywood and Hollywood fantasies together. Please give this a chance.)
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