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Devika Allamshetty x Arvind Chowdhary Inka manchiga design cheyachu ee restaurant ni... Arvind looked up, scanning the ceiling like it personally disappointed him. Restaurant aa? a soft yet confident voice came from behind. Mi lanti architect leka ala design cheyaledulendi! He turned around - startled. A women in a simple white dress, golden mirror-bordered dupatta shining under the cafรฉ lights, stood there with a tray in hand. Devika? he blinked. Haa, she smiled, setting the tray down. First of all, idi restaurant kaadhu - cafรฉ. Cafรฉ antaru dinni. She extended her hand,Hello. I'm Devika Allemsetty. He hesitated, then shook it, smirking. Arvind Chowdhary. That's how it started - a tiny argument over architecture and coffee tables. What they didn't know was that those playful quarrels would soon turn into late-night talks about their home, their tiny garden, and the quiet love that grows between them - as Devika loves, and Arvind loves what Devika loves.



What if the door they warned you about... was the only one that called your name? What if the voice sounded familiar - like someone you lost? Would you open it? And when your reflection smiled back with eyes that weren't yours... would you still believe you were safe? What if you were the one possessed - but too aware to stop it? And what if the only people who could save you... were the ones already breaking? How do you fight a demon... when it's wearing your soul like skin?



๐ผ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ฎ. ๐ผ ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ง๐ฃ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐๐จ๐๐๐จ. ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ - ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. He lost his kingdom in one night. They killed his bloodline, burned his empire, and left a child on a throne built from ash. Ashvendra Suryavarma was never meant to rule - he was born to destroy. Raised by war, trained for vengeance, and obsessed with one goal: erase the Kantara clan from history. But before the sword could fall, the Kantara offered peace - wrapped in gold and veiled in silk. Princess Devayani. A bride sent to silence a war. A woman bound to the very throne her family tried to burn. She was supposed to be a symbol. Instead, she became his equal. Now, two enemies are trapped in a royal cage - one seeking revenge, the other survival. But in a palace poisoned by betrayal and power, love is dangerous... and trust is fatal. ๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐.

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