Mehta's Bride
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Harsh Mehta, India' s no.1 business tycoon just came from abroad and an unexpected journey crossed his path which is marriage. Marriage with a person who he doesn't know.
Tiya Shergill a Company Secretary by profession self independent and shy by nature will she be able to bear the hatred of the person she had loved dearly since childhood. Will love ever bloom in their story.
Mixture of love hate marriage and mysteries.
Join me on this journey of Mehta's Bride and embrace the beauty of arrange marriage.
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Harsh taking a step forward moving towards her with a devilish smirk.
Tiya a shuttering mess moving backwards until she touched her back on the glass desk.
"What....wha....what are you doing.....Mr...."
Harsh moving towards her lips and suddenly takes a turn towards her earlobe at lightening speed whispering
" Yes marshmallow,what am I doing ?"
With an innocent face Harsh took the file beside Tiya.
"What marshmallow just taking my file." And with a smirk he left from there
Here poor Tiya melted in his honey coloured eyes just like all the times she had a crush on him
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