Kavi Chandra の小説・ストーリー

"Actually, I'm not forbidding you to hang out with anyone. But if you want to be in a relationship with someone you have to be picky first. Who are you related to, that should be clear. You are Narendra Prasadh's daughter. You must maintain the name of the family.” “Praveen Jaya Chandraan is an extraordinary man. He has big dreams. He has the potential to become a famous person. He is not the kind of man who uses other people for personal gain. I know it! You think he loves me because I'm the daughter of a Mumbai tycoon? Nope! He doesn't care about my real identity. You know, he always calls me Ashita even though he already knows that's not my real name? You know what was his first fee in a

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.