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Falling For Arora
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Ongoing, First published Mar 30, 2025
Abandoned as a newborn and left to fate, Arora was raised by the kind yet lonely widow, Mommy Mona, in a grand but empty mansion deep in Santa Mosa. Despite the warmth and love she received, a quiet void lingered in her heart-a longing for something she could never name.

Known for her striking beauty and mysterious aura, Arora navigated life without social media, untouched by the digital world that consumed her peers. Independent, disciplined, and determined, she pursued psychology at Santa Mosa University, hoping to understand people better-especially those who, like her, carried unseen scars.

But fate had its own plans.

A chance encounter on a crowded bus with a stranger-a man with dark, unreadable eyes, tattoos tracing his strong arms, and a smirk that sent her heart racing-threw her world off balance. He knew her name. He knew more than he should. And with one teasing wink, he made her feel something she had never felt before.

For the first time in her life, Arora wasn't just existing. She was feeling.
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