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  • Missing Heir's Fake Pregnant WifeMissing Heir's Fake Pregnant Wife

    Missing Heir's Fake Pregnant Wife

    Seven years ago, Arnav Singh Rayzada, the eldest son and heir of Asia’s most successful lawyer, Harshvardhan Singh Rayzada, mysteriously disappeared without a trace. His powerful father used every connection and resource at his disposal to find his son. Investigators searched across the country, countless leads were followed, and every possible door was knocked on. But Arnav had vanished as if he had never existed. Seven long years passed. With no evidence of Arnav being alive, he was finally about to be declared legally dead under Indian law. Then, just when the Rayzada family was preparing to accept his death, a mysterious woman appeared at the gates of the Rayzada mansion with a shocking claim— She was Arnav Singh Rayzada’s wife. And she was two months pregnant with his child. Her revelation shook the entire Rayzada family. Who was this woman? When had Arnav secretly married her? Where had she been all these years? And most importantly… If she was carrying Arnav’s child, where was Arnav himself? But there was one thing no one knew. The woman was lying. She wasn't pregnant. She wasn't Arnav's wife. And she hadn't entered the Rayzada mansion for money or power. She had come with a carefully constructed identity to uncover the truth behind Arnav Singh Rayzada's disappearance seven years ago. But the deeper she digs, the more dangerous the truth becomes. Because someone inside the Rayzada family knows exactly what happened to Arnav. And they will stop at nothing to ensure that the missing heir never returns.

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  • The stranger who called me her husbandThe stranger who called me her husband

    The stranger who called me her husband

    In the shadows of the world's most powerful empire lived a man whose name alone was enough to make kingdoms tremble. Arnav Rajvanshi. The ruthless and fearless CEO of the Rajvanshi Empire. A man the world admired in daylight... and feared after sunset. Unknown to society, he ruled an underground empire as its hidden Mafia King, where a single command from him could determine life or death. Cold. Untouchable. Merciless. He trusted no one. Least of all... women. To Arnav, every smile concealed an intention, every act of affection carried a price. His past had taught him that women were drawn not to the man—but to his wealth, power, and name. They desired the crown, not the king. And once they had what they wanted, betrayal was inevitable. So he built walls around his heart—walls no one had ever crossed. Until one night. A mission to dismantle an international human trafficking network changed everything. Gunshots echoed through the abandoned warehouse. Terror filled the air as countless innocent girls were rescued. Among them... He found her. An unconscious orphan girl, battered by fate, barely clinging to life. For a fleeting second, the world around him fell silent. His gaze lingered on her pale face, and for reasons he couldn't understand, the man who had never hesitated to walk away from strangers gently lifted her into his arms. There was no calculation. No obligation. No reason. Only an unfamiliar instinct urging him to save her. After ensuring she reached the hospital, Arnav returned to his mansion, convincing himself it had been nothing more than humanity. Yet one question refused to leave his mind. Why did he care? Standing beneath the stream of a hot shower, the image of that unconscious girl continued to haunt him. Then his phone rang. "Mr. Rajvanshi?" "Yes." "She has regained consciousness... but there's a problem." His expression hardened. "What is it?" "She has lost all her memories. The doctors believe the trauma caused complete amnesia. Could you please come to the hospital?" Without another word, he disconnected the call. Minutes later, his car came to a halt outside the hospital. He walked into her room. She was asleep. Against all logic, his feet carried him closer. Close enough to study the face that had somehow disturbed the calm he had maintained for years. As though sensing his presence, she slowly opened her eyes. Their gazes met. Silence stretched between them. Arnav said nothing. She looked at him with innocent confusion... then softly asked the one question that shattered every certainty he had. "Are you... my husband?" For the first time in years... The man who always had every answer... Was left speechless. Sometimes destiny doesn't knock before entering your life. Sometimes... It simply looks into your eyes and asks a single question that changes everything. Read on to discover what happens when a man who stopped believing in love becomes the only home for a girl who remembers nothing... except the strange peace she feels whenever he's near.

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