Little caught up, will try today or tomorrow
Little caught up, will try today or tomorrow
Poor Aisha😔
Arjun deserves all the answers to his questions and that is possible only if he confronts his mother....hope to see this soon
Rathore is going to regret if something happens to riya.. hope she will be safe
Amazing update... continue soon👏
Awesome 👍
Thank you for pm
Awesome update
Love it
Cont soon
Thanks for pm
Wow... Awesome update...
Waiting for more and plz arjun aur uski maa ka face off jaldi karwao... Waiting eagerly..
Fabulous update...
Ohh shit....
Rathore is attacking Riya..???
How low will Rathore go??
Poor Ayesha.. feel sad for her.... Ahe had a heartbreak 💔💔
Hope Aisha recovers from heartache and physical pain
Rathore is becoming more manical
Loved it dear Sharvi
Awesome and beautiful part 👏✊👍🤗
I really loved how everyone was back to normal & Chotu was out of danger ... But Chotu couldn't rejoin because of his medical reason 😞
Poor Aisha her heart break & her reaction was obvious but no one could do anything only can stay by her side
Riya made Arjun spill his emotions all in a positive way & he calmed himself after seeing Riya supporting her with all her might
I can understand Arjun pain everything became messed up with him weather his parents weather his wife & Radhika but good he has someone to bank upon
Sam or kitna gadbad karega he has really gone insane by attacking Riya like this ... I think he is going to regret it big time
Let's see what happens next
Thanks for the PM
Continue soon 🤗🙏💕
Oh nooo nooooooo......please please please....i will kill rathode....he cannot...no...please send arjun....jaldi seee please
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