I Actually Thought You Different

I Actually Thought You Different

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Aiorshi and Ayan had no intentions to fall for each other. None of them ever thought of falling for each other only by a phone call one night. They started to talk about stupid things when Aiorshi got emotional and said him about her life, her distress. Gradually they started to spent more time with each other....but relationships ain't easy! Both are arrogant, egoistic and soon frustrating kind of people. Problems grew but love remained forever between them. So will they be able to meet up their problems? Or they will just walk away from each other with the love buried deep in their hearts.. Welcome to 'I Actually Thought You Different' where you can learn love, feel love and fall in love even with differences with your loved ones. . .
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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