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The missing bride

DesiBrownGirl18

LECTURAS 634
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Hora 2h 51m

LECTURAS 634
Votos 23
Partes 30
Hora 2h 51m

DesiBrownGirl18

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It was the day Kavya Gupta weds Sanjeev Malhotra ten minutes remaining before the wedding ceremony was about to start Kavya was alone in her room looking at herself all decked and unhappy she wasn't exactly forced to marry Sanjeev but agreed to keep the family happy. 

Kavya sat waiting for miracle to happen so she wouldn't have to marry Sanjeev little did she know the miracle she was waiting for was actually a curse. Kavya looked down at her hand mehndi it was a tradition to write the husband name on your hand she looked for Sanjeev name on her hand written in mehndi only to find a different name printed on her right hand it was Aman her eyes widened. Who was Aman? She thought to herself she looked back up in the mirror only to see a man she didn't recognise behind her before she could scream or say anything he put his hand over her mouth and nose and slowly Kavya felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep...Todos los derechos reservados

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