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he was rich, handsome, arrogant hell possessive by his nature he doesn't like to share what's his everyone afraid from him but unfortunately after accident he started behaving like a kid and due to his anger issues no one is able to control him until her BABBYSITTER came into her life
will she able to cure him and make him just like before ?
she was cute, bubbly, and hell beautiful but unfortunately she was orphan she crave for love but what happen when her destiny collide with him who is totally alone from inside and want someone to heal
will she able to heal him?
peep into the story to know
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