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DivyaniSingh772
Ongoing, First published May 30
Mature
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she was clumsy,kind and unaware of her own innocence.
he was ruthless, feared and dangerously obbsesd.


Feared across India's criminal underworld.Abhiman rules Mumbai with blood on his hands.But one glance at Janvi is enough to burn her into his soul.
And when a man like him wants something he takes it.

A dark , emotional tale of forced fates , unlikely tenderness ,and a love born from a fire and fear -Beneath the Blood Red Sindoor is where sweetness meets savagery ,and where even the crulest heart may learn to beat .
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