Married To My Kidnapper(completed)

Married To My Kidnapper(completed)

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Alishba, a normal girl, as far as she thinks. A perfect dad, a protective brother and a fiance that adores her. But everything changes when her childhood friend proposes. Alishba dream marriage turns a disaster when she gets kidnapped. as her life secrets unfolds leaving her dumbfounded she found herself getting more aggressive with her family. How will she cope with the truth? How will she cope with his kidnapper? ............................... he went back to couch taking a held shopping bag and practically shoved it in my hand. I looked it confused then him. "You are going to marry me." I shook my head. "Pardon me, I think I heard wrong-" he didn't let me finish and 1" you heard me right. You. Are. Going. To. Marry. Me. End of the story. The dress in the bag. Get ready in an hour. I'll be back." Without waiting my reply he turned and left. ⇥baCGwobr⇤
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