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Ishq - The Path To Heaven Or Hell?
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  • Reads 1,548
  • Votes 97
  • Parts 33
  • Time 2h 8m
Complete, First published Jun 04
Ahana singh, a simple girl and decent girl. She only want love in her life but never have it because her parents leave her in the cruel world with her brother who never cared for her.On the other side Harsh Rajput, A man hates people and love, he even hate existence of people who believe in love. Until he join Ahana's college as a lecturer.What will happen when a girl who want nothing but only love will get married to a man who can give her anything accept love??
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