Anjali
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Last published Sat, Apr 18, 2026
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She is his wife now but once she was his brother's fling whom he just used.
Arshad thinks Anjali used his brother for money. Did she? If so why did he marry her that too after seven years of throwing her out of his brother's life forcefully... let's dive in to know more...
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