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Minal

Reads 399
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Parts 25
Time 2h 4m

Reads 399
Votes 40
Parts 25
Time 2h 4m

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Musaddeeq has always been the cousin minal had wanted, when she listens to him more than she listens to her parents, you know it's that serious, but when musaddeeq gets a scholarship offer to study abroad, he's going to have to leave Nigeria and everything....... including minal. And, she's going to have to choose between two brothersAll Rights Reserved

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