Ice Queen
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Diksha Singh Rathore was not the kind of girl who believed in love.
Emotions were weaknesses, and she had spent her whole life making sure she never lost control.
But Rudra was different.
He didn't fear her anger.
He didn't step back from her coldness.
In fact... he walked straight into it.
One day, when Diksha looked at him with those same cold eyes, she said,
"My life is not a love story, Rudra. So stop trying to be the hero."
Rudra only smiled, completely unfazed.
Then he leaned closer and replied softly,
"You can hate me, ignore me, or push me away, Diksha... but remember one thing. Leaving your life was never an option for me."
And that was the moment their story truly began.
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Slow burn
Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine
He fell first, she fell harder
Calm female lead x Chaotic/Cute ML
Power couple
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