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18. Destroyed home / Slap

Dehradun / India

Ishita was standing at the door. Her breath hitched upon seeing the person sitting on the sofa in front of her. Ridansh was sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, with a phone in his hand. His face was completely normal, as if he had been waiting for her. His gaze was fixed on Ishita, from head to toe, without any expression.

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