The Minister's Bride [ 18 + ]

The Minister's Bride [ 18 + ]

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" Ahhh.... leave my hand it's hurting like hell, how many times do i have to tell you I just don't know how I reached here, I don't have any hidden motives just trust me " - amaira said in a very pleading voice...... " This is the last time I am asking you this, just spit who have sent you here and what are your hidden motives otherwise I am going to ask my guards to chop off your head " Aayansh replied in a very agressive voice..... Aayansh Pathak is the youngest President of India , he is the son of the richest businessman of the country and Amaira is just an averagemiddle class girl. What will happen when these two will meet? let's see what the destiny have planned for them.... 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧 : 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩. ⓒ all rights reserved @story_hub25
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