Dehradun — Private Airstrip
Rudra’s SUV screeched to a halt at the private airstrip. Ekanshi was in his arms, struggling and pounding her fists against his chest. “Let me go! I won’t go with you! You can’t force me, Rudra!”
Dehradun — Private Airstrip
Rudra’s SUV screeched to a halt at the private airstrip. Ekanshi was in his arms, struggling and pounding her fists against his chest. “Let me go! I won’t go with you! You can’t force me, Rudra!”
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