My Real Date ( On Hold )

My Real Date ( On Hold )

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Sakshma is no stranger to rejection. At 29, she's been through countless dates, only to be turned away because of her complexion. Pressured by her family to settle down, she makes a daring proposal to the last person she expected-her younger boss, Aryan. But what starts as a contract marriage to keep her parents happy quickly turns complicated. Aryan has his own reasons for saying yes, and somewhere in their shared past lies a dark secret that neither of them is prepared to face. Will they survive the truth when it finally comes to light? Or will the secrets between them tear their fragile alliance apart? please give it a chance, I hope you will like it. I just started writing. I wrote short stories alot and I know that was so boring , but this is long and going to be fun . I hope you will enjoy this. If there is any mistake then please forgive me as English is not my language. Thank you.
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