Falling For You
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Saanvi Meshram had only one intention throughout her life: she would study hard and pursue a job that will have a stable income. That's it. For her, the plan was perfect because she had no friend, no one to be a distraction for her and it was easy as a pie for her to crack the government exam. That was until her paths crossed with Saatvik Sardesai.
Saatvik Sardesai was the city's heartthrob. Ever since he got selected for playing on the Indian cricket team, girls have been going crazy for him for so many reasons. People will think that he got into this position just because of his family's reputation, but he knows he had earned hard for it. Yeah, that also means that paparazzi follow him a lot of times and he had been getting trolled for a lot of things for now, but everything changed to good ever since his paths crossed with Saanvi. He may have fallen for her ever since he saw her first, but he knows she despises him a lot just because of his minor mistake.
It would be interesting to see them together because of the little game of fate.
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