His Crimson Vows

His Crimson Vows

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"What are you doing here?" The sudden voice from behind made her freeze. Noor turned around quickly. Aayansh stood at the door. His expression was calm... but his eyes were sharp. For a second, Noor forgot what to say. "Uhm... I- I was just exploring the mansion." she said softly. Aayansh walked a few steps inside the room. His gaze moved briefly around the study before returning to her. "From now on" he said in an even voice, "before entering someone's personal space... ask for permission." .... Noor Mehra had a simple life a heart that still believed in kindness. Until she was married to Aayansh Oberoi. Cold. Ruthless. Impossible to read. There was something about him..the way he never let anyone get too close. In a marriage that neither of them chose, Noor finds herself caught between distance and something she can't name. The walls created by Aayansh is not because of his cold aura but a dark past. His past. What happens when Noor finds out his past? NOOR MEHRA X AAYANSH OBEROI
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