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"Tum sirf meri ho. Kisi aur ke baare mein sochna bhi mat jaan le loonga uski."
Her heart stuttered violently in her chest as her wide eyes locked onto his.
"Dushman ki beti hoon," she whispered, fragile but defiant.
He leaned closer, his breath fanning her lips. "Meri biwi ho."
"Agar dushmani khatam nahin hui toh?" she dared, voice trembling.
"I don't care," he growled, jaw set hard. "You are still my wife."
Her pulse thundered in her veins. "What if my family takes me back?"
His eyes flared, no hesitation in his answer. "Then it's a fucking war. And you, my Noor, are worth every fucking war."
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