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Complete, First published Aug 01
"In a world that walked away, he stayed."

✨ The One Who Stayed
📸 Celebrity AU · Romance · Drama
👩‍🎤 Jiya Shankar × Elvish Yadav

In a world full of cameras, headlines, and rumors-
she stayed quiet...
he stayed beside her. ❤️

She's Bollywood's rising star.
He's the bold name that breaks the internet.
But behind all the noise, their love tells a different story-
not of breakups or scandals,
but of loyalty, healing, and staying. 🌙

💬 No cheating.
💔 No misunderstandings.
🔥 Just one man who stood up for the woman everyone questioned.
This isn't about who came.
This is about who stayed.

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My first story please Read ❤️
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