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Chapter 18

When the host stepped onto the small stage, microphone in hand, his voice boomed through the cool night air. “And the winner of tonight’s dance performance is…” — he paused for effect, the crowd holding its breath — “Ruhi Rawat!

For a moment, she didn’t move. The words didn’t register.

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Sonam Kandalgaonkar

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I write heroines who are curvy, plus size, simple, or plain because beauty has never been about one perfect standard. Beauty is always in the eyes of the beholder. A woman does not need society’s approval to deserve love, obsession, respect, and a powerful story.