Lovers tell their stories in opposite orders. Will they defy all laws of time and love, or will their all consuming passion be the destruction of them?
Lovers tell their stories in opposite orders. Will they defy all laws of time and love, or will their all consuming passion be the destruction of them?
"Excuse me!! How dare you to talk to me like this?? Do you know who I am?" He roared at Vanika in loud voice pointing his index finger towards her.
"Prime minister ke bete ho tum?? By growing this be...