"Chand, Chaaaaaannnnnnd!"
Chandini's thumb was practically glued to her phone screen.
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1.Serve me my food!
๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ง๐๐๐ข
'๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ง๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ข ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฃ๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ค๐ฒ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฒ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐, ๐ค๐ฒ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ค๐ฒ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐' What if they fight during their very first meeting, and then, in their second meeting, their alliance gets fixed? This is not an "enemies to lovers" trope. This is a story of two strangers where, obviously, a boy and a girl are the protagonists. The girl is a bit simple but not naive. She is a student pursuing her MBA. She is mature. She is not perfect like characters in some fictional universe, but in her husband's eyes, she is absolutely perfect. And the boy is an IAS officer. When you imagine an officer, you might picture someone stern, intimidating, and always buried under files. But this officer is different. He is disciplined, remarkably fit, and fiercely loyalโnot only to his duty, but also to the people he loves. He does not get overly friendly or free with just any woman, but for his own woman, he is ready to lay her feet on his chest. |โฟ An Indian Arranged Marriage Romance Copyright reserved ยฉ๏ธ
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