Love is 3 Ayana Neveah

Love is 3 Ayana Neveah

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Romance
Ayana moves from California to New York to be a professional photographer. She has never been in a relationship or been in love for that matter. She has two guys vying for her attention: Johnny the rambunctious loud mouth and Riley the young handsome up and coming actor. She knows who she wants but she unsure if they want her the same way. Will she find the love of her life or will she end up heart broken. This is written in POV of Ayana.
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Trauma doesn't fade - it hides. In smiles. In silence. In the way your heart skips when someone says your name. Noor thought she had buried her past...the fights, the tears, the night everything fell apart. Her mother's anger. Her relatives' curses. And Ayaan... the boy who promised to stay but walked away instead. Years later, she's not the same girl anymore. She's stronger. Louder. Busier. She's building her career, learning to live again - pretending she's over him. But when she moves back home, everything comes crashing down. Because Ayaan is still there. Different, successful, but still him - the same eyes, the same pull, the same chaos. And this time... he's not walking away. Between hidden dates, strict parents, and the scars of old wounds - Noor and Ayaan try again. But love after trauma isn't simple. It's raw. It's painful. And sometimes, it's the only thing that makes you feel alive again.

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