Woven in silence | Uzair Baloch
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An Uzair Baloch x Spy story
NOT ABOUT THE REAL UZAIR BALOCH ‼️
This story is based on the portrayal of Uzair Baloch by Danish Pandor.
You may interpret this as an 'x reader' or an 'x oc' book according to your preference, as the mc's actual name is not mentioned in the span of the story.
no guarantee of a happy ending.
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