From Deception To Love
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"From Deception to Love" - a story carved by Ishvari🤍.
Where the river meets the ocean... and nothing remain the same.
So here is the introduction of our Main Leadssss!!!!
♡Our Female Lead -♡
They call me silent. They call me simple.
But do they know what I've been through?
No, they don't.
Yes, it's me
Kashvi Goenka.
The girl who changed her identity to run from a past
everyone talks about but no one really knows.
I love children. I care for animals.
I find peace in silence, not in parties or noise.
People respect me. They love me.
But cross me? Hurt me?
Then you'll meet the storm I keep hidden.
I'm soft until someone gives me a reason not to be.
I am Kashvi.
And I surrender to no one.
Except him.
My Mr. Ocean.
◇And Now... Our Male Lead!!!◇
They call me ruthless. They call me a maniac.
But do they know how much I've suffered?
No, they don't.
Then how can anyone decide my fate,
when I'm the one who's created my own destiny?
Yes, it's me
Kairav Rajveer Mehrotra .
Reserved. Composed. Cold.
A man who talks less but observes more.
I feel more but doesnt show.
My past made me cold but not heartless.
I love my family, silently, deeply, without words.
People think I am made of stone.
They are wrong.
I learned that showing emotion is a weakness,
this world doesnt deserve to see.
I am Kairav.
And I bow to no one.
Except her.
My Ms. River
♡
And when they collide, fire rises....
When the storm - which they left behind three years ago - comes knocking in their life doors, they meet again... not by the past but by their destiny in which they know they have to protect each other and save themselves even if falling in love isn't in their plan
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