Love Unbound (Ram - Leela)
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In remote village of Gujarat across Rann of Kutch two clans Kathiawar and Jadeja’s have been in war with each other for centuries. The bitter enmity had led to many violent altercations between the two communities.
Ravishing beautiful Leela, daughter of Durga Kathiawar head of Kathiawar tribe is a content girl happy in her small world. She is a well - cultured young woman fiercely protected by her three brothers.
Ram Jadeja brother of Kanji Jadeja head of Jadeja tribe is a happy good lucky guy who does believe peace and love would solve most of the problem in the world.
When fate decides to clash the opposite worlds of Ram – Leela, the attraction they feel for each other is explosive. They soon get caught up in whirl wind of lust, passion and deception.
Will their attraction for each other win over their feuding families? Can they have their happily ever after between guns and bullets??
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