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Chapter 38

There Ishani stood draped in a plain red saree that somehow looked as if it had been crafted just for her.

The thin fabric clung softly to her, revealing a glimpse of her waist with every gentle movement. Her deep-neck black blouse contrasted beautifully against her warm skin, making her look effortlessly captivating.

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