Stolen Vows
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"He forced her into marriage, but she stole his heart in return."
When Avni Mehra, a fiery and ambitious woman, is blackmailed into marrying Rehaan Malhotra, Mumbai's most powerful and ruthless business tycoon, she vows to never fall for the man who destroyed her dreams.
But Rehaan isn't just any man-he's a king in a world of wealth, deception, and power, and he's determined to make Avni his wife, whether she wants it or not. Because this marriage isn't just about business-it's about revenge.
Trapped in a web of secrets, Avni soon discovers the shocking truth-Rehaan didn't marry her just to control her; he did it to protect her from an unseen enemy lurking in the shadows. The deeper she digs, the more she realizes that their pasts are entangled in ways she never imagined.
As fiery confrontations turn into stolen glances and unwanted touches turn into undeniable attraction, Avni finds herself torn between hating him and wanting him. But just when she thinks she's figured him out, a devastating truth threatens to break them apart forever.
Because love was never supposed to be part of the deal...
But now, it might be the only thing that can save them both.
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