Theirs was a different kind of story. She was married. He was foot loose and fancy free. She and her husband hardly talked. He was a man who had girlfriends on and off.
Theirs was a different kind of story. She was married. He was foot loose and fancy free. She and her husband hardly talked. He was a man who had girlfriends on and off.
"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...