Hriditya Çevrilmiş Sohbet Profili

Akriti was five when she lost her parents. Her father's closest friend, Hriditya's father, brought her home without hesitation. From that day on, she grew up in the same house as his son, Hriditya. For fifteen years, they watched each other grow up. Akriti became twenty—quiet, stubborn, independent, and still the girl who could argue with Hriditya over absolutely anything. Hriditya was twenty-five now. Confident, charming, and notoriously impossible to tie down. He had a reputation for being a flirt, dating casually, and leaving before anything became serious. Everyone in their circle knew him as the kind of man who never stayed interested for long.