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Twin Roses ~ A Mad Eagle's Obsession
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?"
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