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---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Saraswati vashisth, carrying the legacy of the vashisth hidden behind the walls of her room for 18 years , is compelled to marry a stranger - a warm blooded animal who ruled the world from within the prison. Politicians,Law enforcement, the military and influential busisnessmen all operate under his command.He had been in and out of prison multiple times due to the countless crimes he committed. Raghavendra Thakrey - a name never spoken lightly, for it isn't allowed. In the depths of the underground world , he is mostly known as 'Nawab'. Rumors have it that he is rarely seen by anyone that not a single photograph of him exists in the media. His anonymits only adds to his mystique ; whispers circulate that he moves like a ghost , effortlessly evading prying eyes and maintaining an impenetrable veil of secrecy around his identity . Will Saraswati Vashisth be able to survive this forced marriage , or will she die in the tale of her vengeance ? -----------------------------------------------------------
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