The Mask she wore
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For the souls who are misunderstood.
The souls who no longer believes in love.
But love came into their lives so silently that they themselves didn't knew
Every soul is worthy of love.
Ishani
She was accused but she never quited, she started from ashes and reached the heights even though her own family betrayed her. They didn't trust her they just accused her of something she never did.
Join to see the life and the truths of the Ishani Kabra and a heartfelt journey of Ishani and Vansh from strangers to each other's everything.
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