BEHROOPIA

BEHROOPIA

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Behroopia. a person who wears a face that isn't theirs. When protectors begin trading lives instead of guarding them, justice turns into a transaction. Arjun Malhotra loses his father to a powerful system that chose silence over responsibility. The man responsible isn't a stranger: he's a father himself. Ritvi Pandey never chose to be part of this crime. But blood doesn't ask for consent. Bound not by love, but by loss, Arjun and Ritvi stand on opposite sides of a truth that refuses to stay buried. What begins as hatred is forced into proximity, where morality blurs, guilt festers, and protection comes from the one place it never should have. This is not a soft romance. It is a story of power, lineage, and the consequences of wearing masks for too long. Because people are rarely what they seem to be. And sometimes, neither is justice.
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