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The moment he tied the apron around his waist, Siaara blinked. He had worn it so naturally, as if this space, the kitchen, was his stage, not hers. He looked at her once, then extended the strings behind him.
The zamindar's heir
The Zamindar's Heir Daivik doesn't believe in love. Not after one mistake cost him everything: his name, his peace, and almost his family. Now, he's just a man who trusts no one... and needs no one. Saiba has no time for anything except her goals. Between long hospital hours and a past that still haunts her, she's learned to keep her head down and her heart guarded. She believes in truth. Even when the world doesn't. They were never meant to matter to each other. But sometimes, it's not about what you want... it's about what refuses to leave you. Because when two people, both shaped by things they never deserved, cross paths..... it doesn't stay simple. It gets complicated. It gets messy. And somewhere in between... it starts to feel a little too real. Some stories aren't about falling in love. They're about what happens when you finally stop running from it. (NEXT GENERATION OF BOOK "the zamindar's bride")
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