I curse myself because my mother died after giving birth to me. I was attached to her for 9 months, and the guilt lingers. My grandmother died while saving me from an accident, but the reason for her death isn't the accident itself – it's me, or so I've been told. Everyone blames me for their deaths, saying I'm a curse. They claim that whoever I get close to will die. But my father told me it's all wrong; it was their fate to die, and I'm not the reason for their deaths.
As for her, she's stunningly beautiful and sexy, with perfect physical features. However, she's afraid of fire due to her past experiences. She's a bundle of riddles – solve one, and you'll get two more to solve. It's like trying to untangle a knot; the more you try, the more tangled you become.
Siddharth Singh Raizada
People often think I'm a mafia member, but that's not true. I'm a ruthless monster driven by a desire for revenge against my father, who betrayed my mother. I've made it my mission to take him down, no matter the cost.
He's not just hot, sexy, or handsome - he's captivating, the kind of person who can make someone fall for him at first sight. He's a man who sets his sights on something and will stop at nothing to achieve it, no matter how many lives are lost or how much blood is shed. When he wants something, he won't rest until it's his.
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