When Silence Fell In Love With Noise
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Last published Sun, Apr 19, 2026
Aarivaan: Broody, royal, dangerously handsome... basically the kind of professor who makes hearts skip lectures.
Aarvika: Clumsy, chaotic, ridiculously charming... basically a one-women storm of trouble.
He glares, She trips. He scolds, She laughs. He tries to stay serious... she ruins it with a single smile.
A classroom of rules, a girl full of chaos, and a grumpy professor who never knew silence could be so loud.
Will Aarivaan survive her disaster-like charm... or will he finally fall for the noise he can't ignore?
Fair Warning: May cause uncontrollable laughter, swooning, and an unhealthy obsession with one Aarivaan.
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