~Affection of Anger ~
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  • Reads 2,355
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 33m
Complete, First published Feb 15, 2024
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Characters are same as maddam sir story.. Just it has some change in karishma singh . 's character in my story.. She is unmarried.. And live in police quarter.. Walking distance form her mother 's sister house.. Who is pushpa shing.. She take care before her perents death.. She has her own family.. Has her lalla  And bahurani...both of them work in abroad..but in year sometimes they come and live with her.. Sometimes live with in another country or city... 


Karishma always pretend to live with her pride that's why she is what she is.. Made by herself.. Form her study to her living.. She didn't want to depend on anyone.. She has only relationship with her cousin brother anuvab and pushpa ji and her family.. Because her perents marriage against there family openion.. That's why  her relatives didn't accept her as their family members.. Aa such her aunt or her anu bhaiya's mother... Also didn't contact with her much.. It just her bother when bring her into his house.. She talked with her.. Their relationship softy bitter salty relation..



For the bond of kareena.. I make them as a connection which isn't any definition .. They made a unic relationship together.. Beyond any name, ❣️🥀
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