His Only Need
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Last published Thu, May 21, 2026
Rudransh Rathore doesn't believe in love.
Ira Nandhan has too much of it in her heart.
Their parents arrange the marriage.
He goes to reject her.
But one look at her... and his decision changes.
She thinks this marriage is a compromise.
He knows she is the only thing he wants.
A calm girl. A guarded man.
A love story where the husband falls first... and falls harder.
Note🚫⚠️: This is a simple slow-burn story about love, healing, and family.
As Ira walks into Rudra's life, she slowly removes the loneliness and pain he has carried for years.
While achieving her own dreams, she fills his world with warmth, rebuilds his broken family bonds, and becomes the peace, love, and home he never knew he needed.
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