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RANVI SHEKHAWAT
“We wanted our wedding to be private, so yes, that's the reason.” Aaran says, his hand wrapped around my waist as we look forward to the media. The cameras flashed and even though I have faced the media before, I was a little nervous.
Aaran's hand slid down to mine, his fingers intertwined with mine in a gentle grasp. I felt a sense of safety and power, and I couldn't help but glance up at him. He smiled and squeezed my hand, assuring me that he is here for me.
“How does it feel to be married to one of the most eligible bachelors in the Industry?” Someone, a male, asked Aaran to which Aaran smiled, breaking the silence.
Just a student trying to accomplish her goals.
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