Half Widow, Half Wife
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Ayaansh loved only one woman-his wife Lekha. But when tragedy leaves her in coma, fate forces him into a painful marriage with her younger sister Paridhi for the sake of their son. A story of love, guilt, sacrifice, and impossible relationships.
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