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My Scars My Blessings
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  • Reads 86
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 5
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Sep 15
4 new parts
Abediel Martin - Italian Mafia boss. Merciless and sharped in his work.

Avish Joshani - Psychologist Indian woman from banaras. 

......

But what happened when they both met and then suddenly, something happened so fast that, a proposal came ' Marriage of Convenience' where that proposal came from, no one knows, but When mafia boss was forced to marry someone, what will he do??
But that was not the end, That was the start.
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