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Mridula

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"She handed him her heart, only for him to turn it into the weapon that destroyed her family." ****** Childish, impulsive Mridula Singh Chandel never thought her actions had consequences-not until Akaay Randhawa came along and fucked her up beyond repair. Naive and trusting, Mridula fell for him the moment Akaay promised her the world. But naivety had a price, and Mridula ended up paying the biggest chunk of it from her pocket-her pride, and her family's honor. Along with her heart, she unknowingly handed him the key to Vikrant Singh Chandel's darkest secrets and he used the very secrets to rip-MLA Vikrant Singh Chandel-apart in a scandal so vicious it left her family in ruins. Akaay walked away victorious with the CM crown while Mridula had to flee to Malta to hide her face. Lessons were learnt. Hearts were hardened. Or were they? Three years later, every ounce of resolve would be tested. Because waiting back home wasn't the schemer she had left behind-Mridula once again has to meet the seductor eye-to-eye. Akaay Randhawa wasn't some lover in disguise anymore, he's a man consumed. Insane. Powerful. Ruthless-the youngest Randhawa is all set to make her his. No. Matter. What. But how could the Chandels ever forget the humiliation the Randhawas had dragged them through? Could the past ever be swept under the rug? Would Vikrant Singh Chandel ever forgive the man who had shattered his political career and left him crawling out of the darkest days of his life when he was gearing up for a rematch? But Akaay Randhawa wasn't someone who backed down from a fight-especially when the price is his only salvation! On one side stood Vikrant-scarred but unbroken, biding his time to end the Randhawas once and for all. On the other is Akaay-the man who only knows victory. The battlefield is set, and no matter which side wins, Mirdula knows one thing-she'd be the one paying the price. But would she be the only one?
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