love is our destiny

love is our destiny

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"I DON'T KNOW WHEN I FEEL INDEPENDENT IN MY LIFE" I thought in very disappointing way. It's not the first time, when I am feeling like a prisoner. My life always seems like this. Misty is a very simple and innocent girl. She is very obedient and helpful to others. Shy and reserve attitude always attracts peoples toward her. She is very traditional and cultural in living but also very independent and bold in thoughts. Her parents die in a train accident. Mr. and Mrs. Sharma adopt her when she was one year old. She know the reality that she is a adopted child but still respect and love them like her own parents.. Mr. Sharma fixes her marriage to a very rich businessman. Abhimaan is a very reputed and successful businessman of Paris. He is very handsome, charming and arrogant personality. He is a carsinova and dominant person. He doesn't like India and Indian girls. He hates Indian tradition and culture. What happen in past which make them get marry to each other????Why they hate each other??? Let's see how two different personality, opposite to each other live together.............
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