An Agreement Called Us...
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Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted... bound by a situation neither of them could refuse.
Avnika Kumar- bold, intelligent, and fiercely independent. A CEO who built her life on her own terms. Works as a college professor to hide her real identity from her father.
Yakshit Arya Vardhan- calm, guarded, and unreadable. A man who keeps emotions out of decisions, surrounded by his brothers.
Their marriage is nothing more than an arrangement.
No expectations.
No interference.
No promises beyond what is necessary.
But when two strong individuals are pushed into the same life, control becomes difficult... and distance becomes complicated.
Because sometimes, the person you never planned to need...
becomes impossible to ignore.
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