Married To A Rich Jerk

Married To A Rich Jerk

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"Biya I am married to you because of the business proposal you do not have any rights on me from now on and now leave my room ." I do not believe he just used me and now throwing me out. "Get out !" Ayaan said. I just can't hold my anger and tears and I burst out like a lava. "You are a monster. You just used me and now you are throwing me out. You need to rot in hell." A loud slap echoed and my cheek burns from the contact of his hand. This is the story of the girl who end up in an arranged marriage and being like by his best friend...Lets see how much misery she will face .. "Unedited story"... Read at your own risk.. Cover made by @ssaayyjj
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