Bride of Youngest Rajvanshi
Passion or family?
The dining room, once filled with the soft clinking of utensils and quiet murmurs of conversation, was suddenly drowned in a deafening bang as the door swung open and slammed against the wall with a violent force.
Prem Rajvanshi stood at the entrance, his chest heaving, eyes burning with rage. His presence sent a chill through the air, the weight of his fury suffocating everyone in the room. The once-warm atmosphere turned ice-cold.
Before anyone could react, Prem marched forward like a raging storm, his boots echoing with each menacing step. Without warning, he grabbed Akant’s collar, yanking him up from his chair.
Prem Rajvanshi
TUNE MERI BAAT KYUN NAHI MAANI AKANT?!
Why didn't you listen to me, Akant?!
𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈
*Hard eyes as he looks at his father*
𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈
It's my passion—
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lonely with a broken heart💔☄️
turns out...baap bete Saab ekhi hai 🙂
2025-02-10
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