Married to my love
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This story is of a south indian Cross cousin's (bava mardal) story. Mostly in Telugu with english translations.
Both had feelings towards each other without others knowledge, maybe a person faking but had stopped having feelings when she heard him accepting her cousin's love. Is he really having feelings for her cousin or is it a misunderstanding. Once the fate parted them will again they reunite or not. What will happen??
**"A new love story is brewing... "Married to My Love" - Stay tuned, readers!".
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