Always Yours

Always Yours

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**Prologue** Connor Rhodes and Adira Khanna had been inseparable in university. What began as an easy friendship slowly blossomed into love, the kind that snuck up on them without either realizing when or how it happened. By the time their degrees were nearing completion, they were more than just lovers-they were each other's future. But when the end came, their paths diverged. Adira enlisted in the army, pursuing a life of service, while Connor pursued his medical career, eventually landing in Riyadh for his residency. Despite the distance, they made it work. Their connection was strong, their love unshakable. Or so Connor had thought. Then, one fateful day, Adira went missing in action during a mission. Communication went silent. Desperately, Connor tried to reach her through every possible channel, but nothing worked. She was gone. The love of his life had disappeared, and his world had shattered. Five years passed. Life moved on, though the ache of her absence never left him. And then, out of nowhere, she appeared before him in the hospital. Connor's heart stopped as he saw her-alive, but different. For him, it was the impossible come true. But for Adira, it was as if she were meeting him for the first time. Her mind held no memory of him, no trace of the life they once shared. And yet, her heart... her heart seemed to know him. Something about the way it raced told her there was more beneath the surface, something she couldn't quite grasp. As their eyes locked, Connor felt the weight of five long years bearing down on him. For Adira, there was confusion, a strange familiarity that tugged at her, pulling her toward a man she didn't remember but somehow felt connected to. Neither of them knew what would come next, but in that moment, everything was about to change-again. XXX Tropes Memory loss Marriage of convenience Friends to lovers to strangers to lovers again XXX This starts after season 5 ep 1. I hope this finds the right audience.
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