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𝙆𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝘼𝙜𝙣𝙞𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙞 is a strong-willed, ambitious young woman determined to pursue her dreams, free from the expectations of her family. Raised in a loving home, Kiara is confident and outspoken, standing up against social injustice at every turn. But her world is upended when she discovers that her parents have made a decision regarding her future- one that ties her fate to Vaardan Singh Rathore, a man from a powerful, traditional family she never wanted in her life.
𝙑𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙣 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙝 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚, deeply rooted in family tradition and honour, is bound by a sense of duty to uphold his family's legacy. He values respect and duty above all else, but his life takes a turn when he crosses paths with Kiara. The tension between them only deepens when a long-buried family secret is revealed, complicating their already strained relationship.
Their worlds collide as they become bitter adversaries. Vaardan, accustomed to wielding power and influence, sees Kiara's defiance as a challenge he must conquer. Kiara, however, refuses to submit to Vaardan's traditional values and societal expectations. Their clashes are filled with pride, misunderstandings, and growing tension as they struggle to remain true to themselves while being dragged into the web of family obligations.
Despite their mutual resentment, the undeniable attraction between them grows, forcing them to confront their true feelings. Will they overcome the pride, ego, and misunderstandings that separate them? Or will the weight of family legacy and tradition keep them apart?
A story of love, conflict, and self-discovery, Kiara and Vaardan must decide if they can break free from the burdens of their past or if they are doomed to remain strangers in each other's lives.
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She entered the room, and the next moment she was thrown on the bed and he hovered over her pinning her both hands above her head.
"What... are you doing?" she stammered, her voice shaking as she looked at him. His messy hair and red eyes radiated anger.
"Why did you let him fucking touch you?" he growled, his gaze locked onto hers, demanding an answer.
"He just... held my hand," she replied quickly, trying to suppress his anger.
"He didn't just fucking hold your hand; he touched you for fucking 35 seconds!" he shouted, his voice echoing with disappointment.
For a moment, she feared that she had lost him, that he would never trust her again and leave her, just like her family had.
Next second his rough lips captured her soft lips in a kiss, with each deep suck on her lips he erased her insecurities devouring her mouth like graveman.
The kiss was not the soft one it was rough, dominating and possesive one as if conveying his sadness, ownership and love.
"Strip" He asserted in his deep dominating voice.
"You too mister" she said in low yet determined voice showing her rights, ownership and dominance over him.
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"why are you doing this? " She said sobbing badly.
"I want you anyhow," he said in a cold tone.
"I was going marry him," she said helplessly.
"That's the reason dove, I am going to marry you " He casually asserted.
"But why me? " She whispered leaving her remaining hopes.
"I am not answerable to you," he said in a harsh tone.
"Be ready to become Mrs. Aadrika Kabir Singhania" he said leaving the place.
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Tropes ✨
~Grumpy X Sunshine
~Mafia X engineer
~30 X 24
~Age gap
~Office romance
~Forced marriage
~Obsessed MML
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What will happen when they will meet for their sibling's marriage proposal?
She will be forced to marry him?
Will they be able to understand each other?
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