When we were forced to begin
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MatureComplete Thu, Mar 5, 20262h 15m
Tanvi Vikaram Rathore.
24 and despirate for her startup.
Has a mafia background but never accepted it because she feared the world.
Prem Raizada.
29 and has a hospital.
Had no parents grew up orphan.
Lived in misery and anger.
Worked up hard but never forgot to be selfish when it's about him.
Prem's life left heavy, despirate; like wanting something, possesing something. He had been drinking and possibly breaking glass. He didn't understand what has happened to him?
Untill he saw Tanvi for the first time.
Couldn't eat,sleep. He thought of claiming her. But how?
He hadn't loved or felt loved from anybody. So he doesn't know how to confess his feelings. After realising that Tanvi is never going to love him back, never going to consider him; he put up his conditions bewajah.
When Tanvi found out she is to be married in two days she felt her world shatter like a delicate wine glass falling on the ground 🍷
She didn't understand what to do!
Kyunki kudh ka saga baap startup karne nahi de raha, do din main aaya pati khak karne dega.
When she heard the conditions. Demn she couldn't control herself she wouldn't let go off this opportunity or ray of hope.
She agreed to him.
Tropes:
Marriage×slowburn trope
Strangers to partners trope
Mafia× Doctor× businesswomen trope
Eklauti beti × eklauta beta trope.
Harkwork × passion
When fear meets despiration❤️🔥
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