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SACRED VOWS
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Ongoing, First published Jul 03
Mature
❗️❗️  ON A BREAK ❗️❗️

LONDON SERIES BOOK 1

                        •~• SACRED VOWS •~•

He never believed in love.
He never wanted marriage.
Until he saw her.

Varun said yes only for his mother... but the moment he saw Samskriti, something in him shifted.
She was a stranger-now his wife.
In a marriage neither planned, can love quietly blossom?

A soft, slow-burn arranged marriage romance where vows come first... and love follows.


                           Dr. Varun 

25 years old. A renowned doctor. Owner of "ROOTS" fine-dining restaurant in London. CEO  of Blackwell Corp. 



                            Samskriti 

19 years old. A psychology diploma student. Will be going to study in the UK on a hard-earned scholarship.


#12 Kerala 

©️ copyright @happysomi 
pure imagination based on a dream I saw ....
all the characters are fictional and pictures are from Pinterest
All Rights Reserved
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