KEHNA HI KYA

KEHNA HI KYA

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KEHNA HI KYA ~ The tale of Devotion Shriya grew up in a house that never felt like home. A place where love was absent, and her life never truly felt like her own. All she ever craved was something simple - love, a family of her own, and someone who would choose only her. Then there is Vikramaditya raised in warmth, surrounded by happiness, yet distant and guarded. He was untouched by the idea of marriage, carrying a heart that chose cold logic over emotion. She found her solace in him. But the problem?! It was that they belong to two rival families, and Shriya's family harbors deep resentment toward Vikramaditya and his family's success, their victories, the very achievements that became the reason for their losses and humiliation. Amid hatred, rivalry, and unspoken wounds... Read and find how love find its way? And will she finally receive the love she has been yearning for all her life? Let's take a peek into the life of Shriya and her Swami. ❀ Tropes: • Introvert ✕ Extrovert • He fell first & he fell harder • Grumpy ✕ Sunshine • Rivals • Slow burn • Rom-com ✨ Give this story a chance... you won't regret it. ✨
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