Love Arranged

Love Arranged

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Shubman Gill, A 27 year old star Cricketer of the Indian Cricket team. Hot, Handsome, Charming and the most eligible bachelor of India. He could be as hot as Sun and as cold as Ice. What happens when he gets to know about his Grandfather's last wish? A wish that will change his life forever. ༺═──────────────═༻ Kiara Raghuvanshi, A 27 year old doctor. She's everything a man could want. Gorgeous, Charming, shy, caring and a happy go lucky kinda person. What happens when one day, she reaches home to find a very confusing situation waiting for her? Will that change her life for good?
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They say time heals all wounds - but what if time only sharpens the pain? Aradhya Kohli, 25, is fierce, savage, and unapologetically real - a woman who doesn't bow down to anyone. After four years of heartbreak and distance, she's back in Mumbai, armed with a degree from London and a prestigious job as the new team physiotherapist for BCCI. What she didn't expect? Him. Shubman Gill - now 26, India's cricket heartthrob, known for his aggressive batting style and even more aggressive personality. Possessive, grumpy, with anger issues as intense as his passion for the game - and the one woman he could never forget. They were each other's everything once. Until long-distance, misunderstandings, and unspoken words tore them apart. Now, thrown together by fate and a shared past they pretend to hate, sparks are ready to fly - the fiery kind. But buried beneath the cold stares, sarcastic jabs, and unresolved tension... is a love that never really left. Because some stories never end - they just wait for the right time to begin again.

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