Chapter 8

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Chandana's pov: I am sitting at dining room table everyone is talking about my marriage and me busy munching my food. My mom is feeding me so it tastes Divine. " chandu eat on time i will not be there to feed you, do not give trouble to anyone at least spare them. Do not go out alone we will be sending the bodyguards take them along if you step out of your home "my mom stated. "Mom i am not kid i can take care of myself and i do not need anyone to baby sit me , what will they think about me if you appoint bodyguard for me" i whined "And Papa i want a sim card and i won't take no this time" i commanded "No need for any sim card you can make call in your in-laws mobile " stated papa. "No papa ,please woun't you full fill my last wish as your daughter" I shed some crocodile tears ....

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