Sinfully Bound | Italian X Indian
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"I never thought my marriage would be signed with blood instead of love. But when Dante Moretti walked into my father's house, holding a gun and a contract, my fate was sealed. I was no longer Aarohi Sharma, the girl who dreamed of freedom. I was Mrs. Dante Moretti-the wife of the most feared mafia in Italy."
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✨DANTE MORETTI ✨
✨AAROHi SHARMA ✨
He is italian.
She is indian.
He is feared
She is loved
Will they fall?~~~
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