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In the chaotic, laughter-filled mansion of the Ranganaths, where every breakfast table is a battlefield and every secret is a ticking bomb, life just detonated.** Varunika's world shattered when the boy she loved
Darshit, chose silence over explanation, leaving her with a broken heart and a dangerous walk home-a walk that ended with four strangers and a rescue by the one person nobody expected:
Vikranth. The family's moody, dramatic prince traded his sarcasm for savage fists, claiming her safety as his own.
Now, Darshit is drowning in guilt, realizing his noble silence almost cost her everything, while headlines scream about a new love triangle he never saw coming. And through it all,
Aratrika watches silently, her own spark dimmed, carrying a pain no one notices because the family is too busy trying to figure out if Vikranth's fierce protection is duty... or something far more dangerous. Welcome to a chaos-soaked, laughter-drenched, South Indian family mansion where:
βοΈ Breakfast is a WWE match over the last pesarattu.
π Drama is served hotter than the filter kaapi.
π‘οΈ And "minding your own business" is considered a personal offense.
Into this beautiful madness walks a heartbroken Varunika, clutching the ashes of a love that began with trust and ended in betrayal. Now, bound by trauma and gratitude to the most unexpected protector, the question isn't just about moving on-it's about what grows in the wreckage. Is this 'forced' closeness a cage of obligation, or the foundation of a love that hits harder than any punch he ever threw?
Stick around. It's about to get messy. π
Read 'Forced To Be Yours'.
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Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang