Whispers Of Destiny
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  • Reads 62
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  • Parts 6
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Mar 08, 2024
Rajveer Singhania, a 27-year-old business tycoon, exuded an aura of arrogance and ruthlessness, earning a reputation as a fearsome, yet undeniably handsome, workaholic.
 
He was a man of few words, often masking his true feelings behind a veil of anger, yet beneath his stoic exterior lay a deep affection for his family.

Little did anyone anticipate that he would defy expectations by marrying his step-sister's best friend, a decision that would challenge his carefully constructed world in ways he never imagined.
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Aadhya Rajvansh, a vivacious 20-year-old MBA student with a shared passion for modeling. Exuded boundless energy and joy, yet behind her radiant smile lies a profound sense of emptiness.

Raised as an orphan, she navigated life's challenges with a sense of resilience, oblivious to the fact that her father was silently watching over her, silently guiding her and supporting her through everything.

In a twist of fate, she found herself entangled with Rajveer, a man she once deemed monstrous. Little did she anticipate that amidst the chaos, love would blossom between them, shattering her preconceived notions and igniting a passion she never thought possible.
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Can destiny, in its unpredictable whimsy, grant them the blissful conclusion they crave, amidst the beautiful chaos of their boundless love? In this story full of twists at every end, Aadhya finds herself wedded to Rajveer against her desires - what unfolds in the chapters ahead is a captivating tale of fate, love, and the unforeseen.

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