Teri Adaa - Look into my eyes
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Dive into the story of a Nizam princess falling in love with her male servant and their journey.
"... Meri aankhon mein dekho aur kaho ki aap humse Mohabbat nahi karte."
The slow burn of their connection, a bond built on stolen moments and unspoken words, began to grow. As --- found his place in her world, the lines between master and servant blurred, and a love-fragile, forbidden, and deep-began to bloom in the shadows.
This story is based solely on my imagination and is fictional and purely.This is an original, newly written work by Smiling_Belle, the sole author.
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