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With exams knocking way too loudly, Iβm taking a short break till 14th March.
No reels, no chapters, no updates during this time.
Iβll be back right after, a little tired, a lot wiser, and ready to create again.
Thank you for understanding and for sticking around. See you soon π«Άπ
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[Nair Series: Volume-1; Book-2] "Forgive me, Hazel." That's what Krishav Nair, the man with an ego big enough to make gods insecure, had said, kneeling before the woman he called his wife. The woman he broke. The woman he worshipped. The woman he would kill and die for in the same breath. "How will I forgive myself for loving you?" That's what Shravanya Nair had answered, because this was no longer about forgiving him. It was about the foolishness of going back to the man who had murdered her soul, simply because her heart still craved the one holding the knife. But Krishav Nair wasn't stopping here. He was ready to kneel before gods he never believed in, bargain with devils he once outsmarted, and burn the very world he ruled-if that was the price to win her back. Because he believed Shravanya Nair was the prayer, and Krishav Nair was the only answer. Only, this won't be easy. If his ego could make gods bow, then her self-respect could make destiny itself kneel. And as they inch closer to each other, step by step, shadow by shadow, someone else is watching. Someone who plays God far too well. The closer they come to healing, the closer they walk to ruin.
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Hey my lovely readers π€
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[Nair Series: Volume-1; Book-1] You walk into a glass office-sleek, cold, calculating-where silence hangs heavier than secrets. A woman stands before the CEO's desk. Her voice is ice. Her eyes burn with betrayal. "You still think I'm the villain in your story, Krishav?" He doesn't flinch. He doesn't blink. But his silence screams the question he's been hiding for years: "Why did you leave me?" She left. Or so he thought. Now she's back. Wearing scars she won't explain, and a ring that binds them in a marriage neither asked for. Loyalty was once love. Now it's a battlefield. Behind every glance lies a memory. Behind every silence, a buried truth. And somewhere between the past and the present- someone is still playing God. Would you trust a woman who vanished without a trace? Would you love a man who never came looking? Would you dare unravel the lie... if the truth could break you? Welcome to Twisted Loyalty-where love is laced with betrayal, and every answer demands a deeper sacrifice. Are you ready to pick a side?
A story of stolen love, shattered dreams, and the fight to reclaim what was lost. What happens when you fall for someone you were never meant to love? Aadhira Chatterjee kept her feelings hidden behind quiet smiles and silent staresβbecause loving Viaansh Seghal, her brotherβs best friend, was never an option. He was her first everythingβ¦ until fate tore them apart. Years later, sheβs trapped in a marriage built on fear, while Viaansh returnsβno longer a boy with dreams, but a man with purpose. Sheβs broken. Heβs determined. But can love survive the wreckage of time? Will you root for a love that never got its chance? Can stolen glances ever lead to forever?
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