The humid Mumbai air clung to my skin as I sat in the backseat of the cab, my fingers tapping an uneven rhythm on my phone.
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Chapter 01
Spouse of My Enemy
On the day of her wedding, Isha Singhania found herself tied in a corner of a black room. It was intimidating black inside. Not a single ray of either sunlight or a chance for help. As she tried analysing her surroundings, she was caught by a mysterious man that lingered his gun all over her face down to her chin. “How badly was I drunk tonight that I kidnapped you instead of that bastard.” A husky voice uttered from his mouth that made her tremble in fear as her eyes widened at the statement made.
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