prologue

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"the rain was pouring hard!!
a figure cladded in black chadar was running,it was now or never for sahiba
only if she knew that her destiny was this!!!

how happy she was just an hour ago her brother was about to get married!!but the fate had other plans her house was jiggling from the festive like shadi mahaul

ek bandook ki goli kitni he choti hoti hai
pr ek pure khandan ko nisto naboot krdeti hai kuch aisa he hua tha sahiba k khandan mei uske bhai or baap k dushmano ne goli chaladi thi or ujaard diya tha uski amma ka ghar,

"aaj badla le aya huen mein un ahamdiyon se ammi ji" mirza kurta was full of blood!!
ujaard aya huen unhe...

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