lost in her eyes
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Última publicación lun, mar 24, 2025
Aryan had always been in control wealthy, charming, and desired by many. But at one grand family function, everything shifted. The moment he saw Meera, he felt something he never had before. She was breathtaking, enchanting, and unlike anyone he had ever met. Drawn to her in an instant, he felt an unexplainable pull, as if fate itself had brought them together. But fate, it seemed, had other plans.
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ALIGNED HIS. (IMMERGED HIS BOOK SERIES #1)
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