SEREIN
  • مقروء 41,789
  • صوت 4,328
  • أجزاء 117
  • الوقت 10h 20m
  • مقروء 41,789
  • صوت 4,328
  • أجزاء 117
  • الوقت 10h 20m
إكمال، تم نشرها في مارس ٠٧, ٢٠٢٣
للبالغين
To live, love and grieve with your best friends is the greatest blessing.
Keerthana the brat felt this when she was pinned against the Pub wall by her brother's best friend and the only guy she hated

"And what is this called?" She asked him 

"Something between you and me? A secret!" He whispered against her ears 

When things were already going mess! Aditi One of the Girl groups had the audacity to date keerthana's brother Aravind.

While this ran across the college Riya also one among the girl gang had the toughest battle of choosing between her haunting past and sweet future.

While the Girl's love life was a mess Aishwarya, the last in the girl group did not complain. She had the best boyfriend and lived her life happily until she discovered whatever her boyfriend said was fake and he was not the one she thought he was. 

When these four girls come so close to their happily ever after, the plot thickens!! Join them on the journey of love and friendship.
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