"Your pride is loud, Raizada. Mine is legacy."
"Legacy is a story someone else wrote, Sisodia. Pride is the ink I spill myself."
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Abhimaan Singh Raizada
Ahaana Devi Sisodia
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DISCLAIMER TIME!
Any resemblance to actual persons, living, dead, or stuck in local traffic during peak hours, is purely coincidental... and conversations, and dramatic moments you're about to read are completely imagined.
The billionaires and royalties in this story shop at places I found on Google Images, throw parties I saw in reels, and fly in private jets I saw while waiting to aboard to eat and sleep in my economy seat at the airport
The IIT scenes? 100% my daydreams from 12th standard when I was solving JEE mains and crying simultaneously. If any real IITian reads this and goes "yeh kaisa campus hai bhai?", kindly adjust and enjoy. I never made it past the waiting list. 😭
This book is not for sale and currently available only on Wattpad. In hope that someone might actually enjoy reading it as much as I loved writing it.
I repeat - This is a work of fiction, written by a first-time author who has only ever lived in the real world of code, deadlines, and occasional chai breaks. And some Google Images were cropped and used in this story.
And yes, it's a deliciously clichéd family drama.
Old trope, new queen energy.
Cheers ♡
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