SHRISHTI - HIS ONLY PEACE
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What will happen when he forcefully married her? Not knowing that she is his best friend's sister.
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She is the centre of everyone's world, especially his but what will happen when she gets to know about his real world.
Will she accept him or not 🚫?
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