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~The boundaries crossover | 𝐓𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐤 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 ☆ 𝐅𝐟 |
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Ongoing, First published Nov 13, 2025
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She was born into the game - not as a player, but as a Pandya.

Sanaya had spent her whole life surrounded by stadium lights, press conferences, and headlines that never belonged to her. Being Hardik Pandya's sister meant attention she never asked for and expectations she never wanted.

She was never supposed to fall for him - the quiet left-hander with a smile that felt too steady for a world that never stopped spinning.

Tilak Varma , the new ICT charm boy  was the last person she planned to notice - calm, kind, charming and too focused on cricket to care about the chaos that came with her surname.

But one smile under the floodlights changed everything.

Between whispered conversations, teasing glances, and rules they both knew they were breaking, a boundary began to blur - the one between the field and the heart.

And in a world that watches every move, love might just be the riskiest crossover of all.
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