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Unbreakable Bonds
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Complete, First published Mar 28
Rehane Singh was a force of nature. At six feet two inches, she towered over most, her veiny hands and sharp jawline adding to her intimidating presence. A self-made investor, she had built an empire that stretched across continents. But despite her success, there was something missing-something she hadn't quite figured out yet. Returning to India after years in America, she sought a place that felt like home, something she hadn't experienced in a long time.

When Mr. Ahuja, the owner of The Gateways, suggested she stay with one of his best architects, Rehane had barely given it a second thought. A house was just walls and a roof, after all. But the moment she stepped into Anisha's apartment, she knew this arrangement was going to be anything but ordinary.

Anisha had expected Rehane to be a reserved and uptight businesswoman, but instead, she was met with an easygoing, fun-loving person who spoke her mind without hesitation. There was an undeniable presence about her, a quiet confidence that made it impossible to look away. Yet beneath her playful demeanor, Anisha sensed something deeper-something Rehane didn't show to the world.


For Anisha, it was learning to trust again. For Rehane, it was finding a place where she truly belonged.

And for both of them, it was the beginning of something extraordinary.
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