Unexpected Turn of Events
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  • Reads 12,533
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  • Parts 29
  • Time 1h 47m
Ongoing, First published Jul 07, 2019
Jasmin, a girl from a middle-class family in Dheli, India knows the worth of money. From a young age, she started working in her neighbor's physiotherapy center. As Jasmin got older her neighbor, Dr.Sharma, saw that she had immense talent and asked her parents to send her to America to work for Dr.Smith. Dr.Smith was a world-famous physiotherapist who, coincidently, taught Dr.Sharma everything she knew. After some convincing Jasmin's parents sent her to America to Dr.Smith. Five years of working with Dr.Smith and Jasmin became his assistant in America.  One day the office gets a call asking Dr.Smith to be the physiotherapist for the National Indian Cricket team for the world cup. When Dr.Smith decides to send Jasmin alone to the cricket team, will she be able to focus on work while being around so many cricket players? Especially her celebrity crush Hardik Pandya.

#1 in Hardik Pandya 7/20/20
#3 in head strong  11/29/19

***None of this is real this is a fanfic***
***Any pictures that I use in this book are taken from google***
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