Love, lies and Mafia ties

Love, lies and Mafia ties

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Last published Sat, Dec 28, 2024

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Hriday Singh Rathore. The king of mafias and one of the leading businessmen of whole India. Hriday is someone who has scared everyone with his dark and grey behaviour. Who does not talk sweetly with anyone, who doesn't smile or laugh, who doesn't think twice before killing anyone who betrays him. He is habituated in receiving gifts from his obsessed stalker. She calls herself Hridaya. Hriday ki Hridaya. He had tried his best to find that stalker and stop these things, but he couldn't find her. He had tried all the ways he could use to stop the gifts and letters, but it has already reached him, that too on time. His cold heart melts as soon as his eyes collide with her. His first ever love, Nishita Rawat. What will happen next? What will Hriday do? What will his obsessed stalker do? Join me in this story to get the answers!!😉

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