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My Forced Obsession
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Ongoing, First published Dec 18, 2025
Mature
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This is Ansh and Akshara's story. 

Akshara doesn't believe in love anymore. Until an arrangement changes her life and everything she's ever believed in. 

Ansh doesn't give a damn about anyone. Until she comes into his life as his arranged bride.
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