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THE ARRANGED HEARTBEAT
Fantasy"वर अब वधु के मांग में सिंदूर भरे," the priest directed. He took a pinch of sindoor. His gaze met her's for a fleeting moment-her face unreadable, yet heavy with unspoken emotions. Slowly, he leaned forward and filled her hairline. Her eyes flutter...
