Her Laughter/ His Caller Tune

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"Please... Please no... Please... " Due to pain, no words were coming out of Priya's mouth properly. The pain was too much for her to handle. His deadly cold stare was fixed on her, he put his feet on her fingers which were lying on the floor and then he brushed her hair from her face as as lovingly as he could. In one of her footage, he heard her desire that she wanted him to remove her hair from her face. She again opened her mouth to beg him for mercy but seeing the barbarity in his eyes all her begging died on her tongue. " You know my wife's pain was worse than yours! (He let out) She was crying like she lost her world, If Karan didn't save her from jumping, (He closed his eyes as tightly as he could. He was still terrified of that moment. The thought of losi

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