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3100+ Words.
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๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ. ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐ โโโโโ โโ โโ โ โโโโโ "Chirag! I don't want you to marry me for any reason. Because I am going to die soon. I have only one year to live. So it is better if you don't marry me and ruin your life." Anahita was sitting with Chirag in his office. She said to Chirag. Chirag, "If you are about to die, then this marriage will be perfect for us. I also don't want to ruin a life by marrying someone in this condition." "Huh? What did you say?" "I said, marry me, Anahita!" "But why? What do you want from me?", Anahita asked. Chirag said with an expressionless, emotionless face, "Marry me and fulfill Dadi's wish. Anyway, you are going to die within a year, so neither I nor you will have any problem."
๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐. ๐ต๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โโโโโ โโ โโ โ โโโโโ "Dad! I.. I got married," Maanvi bowed her head down and said to her father. Maanvi was standing right in front of him, wearing a red saree and red chuda in her hands. Mangalsutra around the neck and red colored vermilion in the hairline were giving proof of her marriage. Tadak...! A loud slapping sound rang out. On hearing about Maanvi's marriage, Anand ji slapped her. Shailesh ji, "Whom? Whom have you married? Are you conscious or not Maanvi? You got engaged to my son Abhimaan in front of the whole world. How can you get married suddenly without informing us? Do you care at all about our respect?" Maanvi, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bedi! But I had no choice. If I told you, would you all have allowed me to get married?" Abhimaan came forward and gritted his teeth and said, "After all, whom have you married? Who's that bastard?" Then a voice came from behind Maanvi, "I'm that bastard." Anand ji said with Shocking expressions, "Who are you?" Shailesh ji said in the middle, "Niโฆ Niskarshโฆ! You?" There was no trace of fear on Niskarsh's face. There was no visible wrinkle on his face. He spoke in style, "Yeah Dad! Me, Niskarsh Bedi. I'm back." On seeing the Niskarsh, hatred for him started appearing on Abhimaan's face. He said angrily, "Niskarsh! You... you married my future wife? How dare you?"
Trishvika Jindal, who has lost in life. In a single moment, her happily married life seemed as if it had been jinxed. As she signed the divorce papers, only two things were on her mind. First, to liberate herself from this hellish existence by choosing happiness for herself. And second, to find another reason to live by choosing life. And as soon as she signed the divorce papers, she decided what to do next. Destiny wants to defeat her, right? Alright, she's ready to fight against destiny. She will now live her life on her own terms. After all, she still has her parents; with them, she can't lose. Trishvika, who was thinking all this, didn't know that her parents are the ones bringing the biggest storm into her life. Trishvika's parents owed a huge debt to Akshar Purushottam, the King of the Mafia. Seeing Trishvika, in return for their debt, Akshar asked for Trishvika. To repay their debt, Trishvika's parents sold her to that dangerous mafia. Trishvika who had decided to keep herself alive for her parents' sake, today those same parents have put her back on the path of death. What will Trishvika do now? And why did Akshar ask for Trishvika in return for his debt? What is Akshar's connection to Trishvika? To know all this, Keep reading "Two Souls Written in Scars" only on scrollstack.
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