The Hearts We Never Expected
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Two brothers. Two worlds. Two love stories they never saw coming.
Reyansh Malhotra, a fearless biker and college troublemaker, has only one rule-stay away from Aarav Mehta, the equally mischievous boy who drives him insane. They hate each other, fight over everything, and somehow keep finding their way back to each other.
Meanwhile, Reyansh's billionaire CEO brother, Arjun Malhotra, believes love has no place in his perfectly controlled life-until his employee, Vihaan Sharma, quietly becomes the one person he can't ignore.
One love begins with chaos and rivalry.
The other begins with distance and stolen glances.
And when their worlds collide, four hearts discover that sometimes the person you hate, the person you never noticed, can become the person you can't live without
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