Forced By Fate
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Last published Mon, Sep 29, 2025
"I am ready for this marriage, Mom," Riya's voice was steady, her eyes carrying the weight of unspoken vows.
"Mom, what if she hurts me? What if she starves me? Where will I go then?" Akarsh asked, his mischievous gaze softening into puppy-eyed innocence, as though the world were ending.
"Starbucks, my son," Mr. Malhotra quipped, breaking the tension with a laugh.
She is Riya Singhania-the untouchable ice queen, CEO of Singhania Corporation. Cold. Ruthless. Married to her work.
He is Akarsh Malhotra-the sunshine boy, charming, flirty, impossibly warm, and dangerously good with a smile.
Two souls, bound not by love but by circumstance.
A marriage of opposites, a collision of fire and frost.
And yet... will love dare to slip through the cracks of their carefully built walls?
Step into this tale of clashing worlds and unexpected tenderness-a sweet, romantic short novel that asks the timeless question: when ice meets flame, will they destroy each other, or will they finally learn how to melt?
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