ONLY YOU
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Aisha Sharma had always carried herself with ambition and grace. As the self-made millionaire founder of an eco-luxury fashion label, a sought-after model and influencer, and Arora Cosmetics' personal designer and brand ambassador, she navigated high society on her own terms-despite conservative parents who prized discretion. Yet nothing in her polished resume prepared her for the Arora gala where elegance and influence intertwined, and a moment of nervous clumsiness left Kabir Singhania's tailored suit drenched in champagne. Kabir, CEO of the sprawling Singhania Group, was famed for his sharp wit and unyielding control. But when Aisha hurled her glass-mistaking him for a would-be harasser-he didn't lash out or look away. He met her apology with measured respect, brushing off the bubbles and offering a quiet, "No harm done," that cut through her panic and lit something in her heart. Beneath his composed exterior, she glimpsed a complex man-sarcasm masking deeper pain, and an intensity that dominated every room. In the months that followed, Aisha watched from the periphery of his world, gathering courage between photoshoots, runway shows, and design consultations. Though an introvert by nature, she found herself drawn into his orbit, daring to imagine a connection beyond mere acquaintance. Finally, summoning every ounce of boldness, she confronted him: "I want more than friendship-will you give me a chance?" His answer was a single, measured word: "No." Her heart stuttered, but her resolve remained unbroken. "Consider this your warning Mr.Singhania, I don't take no for an answer-not in business, and certainly not in love." ""I don't settle for less than what I want-and I want you Mr. Singhania" "This isn't a request; it's a declaration: I'll have you Kabir." Aisha: "Every time you hold back, you break my heart a bit more." Kabir (running a hand through his hair): "Believe me, I'm breaking too."
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YUVISHA

Yuvraj Singhania - heir to a powerful business empire, arrogant to the core, and known for never bending to anyone... except his beloved grandmother. Tanisha Mittal - the cheerful, pampered daughter of a loving family. Sweet and obedient, but knows how to bite back when pushed. When their grandmothers scheme to get them married, neither has a choice. But Yuvi has a plan-revenge. What happens when the man with a grudge starts falling for the woman he vowed to hurt? Will love bloom from the mess he's made, or will it be too late? *** Yuvi grabbed her throat in a firm grip and pulled her close to himself. "When someone suggests you'll end up with another man, you correct them. Firmly. You tell them you're marrying me." Her breath hitched. So he had heard everything. She recovered quickly, forcing her voice to remain indifferent. "That's none of their business." "Oh, but it is," he countered smoothly, his gaze flickering to her lips before meeting her eyes again. "And you make it your business to tell them that." Taani let out a humorless chuckle. "Anything else, Your Majesty?" Yuvraj leaned in even closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "Last but definitely not least, kitten-" his lips brushed against hers, just a fleeting touch, enough to taste the hint of cherry on them-"call me your 'friend' again, and married or not, I won't hesitate to kiss the daylights out of you in front of them." Taani's eyes widened at the brief contact, her breath hitching. Before she could react, he stepped back, slipping his hands into his pockets with infuriating ease, as if nothing had happened-as if he hadn't just turned her entire world upside down. She held his gaze, her voice unwavering. "First, I can hug whoever I want." Yuvraj smirked. "Oh, sweetheart, then you'll see what I do in retaliation and I promise, you won't like it one bit." "Shh. Don't interrupt," she murmured, pressing a single finger to his lips.

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