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anushka anushkashetty bahubali billa darling don love lovestory mirchi prabhas pranshuka pranushka romance sweety telugu

Billa, the notorious don of the underworld, Dressed in a sharp suit and exuding an air of confidence, he surveyed his domain with a steely gaze.

, Maya stood nervously, her heart pounding in her chest as she looked up at the man she loved who had been swept off her feet by Billa's charm and charisma. 

billa attacking on her lips brutally Maya close her eyes in pleasure and responding.she try to break the kiss and tell him something but he is no mood to hear as he knows what she is going to said

"Please, Billa," she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can't bear to see you continue down this path. It's not too late to turn back, to leave this life behind and start ."
Billa's jaw clenched as he regarded Maya, a mix of frustration and affection swirling in his eyes. He reached out a hand to gently cup her cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle against her skin. "I care for you deeply, Maya," he admitted softly. "But this life is all I've ever known. I can't just abandon it."

Billa's expression remained impassive, his eyes cold and unyielding. "I am who I am, Maya," he replied tersely. "This is my world, my reality. I cannot simply walk away from it."

 saying that he started kissing her , while she let him to whatever he is doing as always.
he won and she loss..All Rights Reserved

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