Be My Special One
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"You're the most irritating guy I've ever met," she said, crossing her arms.
"And you're the biggest drama queen this wedding has to suffer through," he said with a smirk.
Ehmel came to her best friend's wedding for the dancing, the food, and the fun. What she didn't sign up for was being stuck with Salar-the Bride's brother and her sworn enemy.
She's bold, loud, and refuses to play by the rules. He's cold, smug, and way too sure of himself. They can't be in the same room without clashing... but when family drama and shaadi chaos keep pulling them together, sparks start flying in all the wrong-and maybe right-directions.
Because somewhere between the insults and the stolen glances, hate starts to look dangerously like love.
💃 A sizzling desi romance.
🔥 Enemies-to-lovers tension.
🌺 Drama, laughter, and a Bollywood-worthy shaadi.
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