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Journey Of Ishveer
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Complete, First published Dec 06, 2024
Mature
Having a fight between strangers on first meet, led to many misunderstanding but  what if they collide again and fight again? Leads to make the person villain or maybe something else.

But what if the same person started appearing daily in front of you testing your patience and at same time giving some sense of weird feeling which you never aware of.

Caring of your past you cant continue to live in present and make the future. But cant even let go when its coming again to haunt you!

Unaware of each other's feelings about how two strangers will come together and rely on them.

_________________________________________

• RAJVEER SINGH

21, billionaire's eldest son, heir to an empire, and the kind of man whose presence speaks louder than his words ever could. A college dropout.
Rajveer is every girl's fantasy sharp jaw, sharper mind, and a quiet confidence that pulls attention without effort. He lives in luxury, speaks in silences, and doesn't let anyone get too close.
Unless, of course, they threaten his family then he's not the calm boy behind the charm. 
He doesn't chase love. Doesn't believe in the idea of someone "completing" him.
Until one day... 

"Ms.Roy you don't know how you drive me crazy"


• ISHITA ROY

19, bold, bubbly, the life of every room... and the one who quietly walks away when the crowd fades.An extrovert with huge dreams.
 She moved to Delhi chasing a dream to make her own name.
But somewhere along the way, life twisted the script.
A fight, a face she didn't expect to matter, moments that changed her  and love? That was never a part in her life.
A reason she guards her heart like it's made of glass.
And while the world may think she's all sunshine and strength...
She knows some parts of her still break quietly, secretly.

"Yea..h, I don't give a shit,maybe Mr.Singh"



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