Falling For My Husband
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Sitara Arulmozhi Varman, A girl who's known as the sunshine of her family, admired as a leader and a role model by many ties the knot with Dev Varma. A man who's not of warmth, but of will. Calculated. Disciplined. Relentlessly precise. A man who's known for flawless execution of his work and the quiet strength behind his success. Admired for his vision, feared for his precision.
As she begins adjusting to her new life, Sitara finds herself slowly falling for her husband. For the man the world defines as cold and calculated, yet who shows her care, respect, and a love left unspoken.
And the unexpected part?
Dev had already fallen for her..
To him, she is not just his wife.
She is his partner.
His strength.
His everything.
✨Tropes :-
South Indian
Telugu X Tamil
Protective husband
Shy Fl x Calm Ml
Arranged marriage
Love at first sight
Sunshine Fl x Grumpy Ml
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