Between Pride and Profit

Between Pride and Profit

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Aira Ali built her tech company with blood, sleepless nights, and pride that refused to bow. When betrayal pushes her empire to the edge of collapse, she has only one rule left-she will not beg, and she will not lose. Farhan Siddiqui doesn't believe in emotions. As the cold CEO of one of the biggest tech empires in India and Dubai, he calculates everything-profit, power, and people. Marriage, for him, is nothing more than a requirement on paper. When desperation forces Aira to stand in his office, she expects rejection. What she doesn't expect is a proposal with terms. A contract marriage. No love. No promises. No feelings. Caught between her pride and her profit, Aira must choose what she's willing to sacrifice-her company, her love, or herself. Because in a world ruled by power, not every marriage begins with love... and not every war is fought in the market.
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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