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ANGRY PESHWA OR PRETTY AADHYA?đź‘€ [part 1]

PRITHVIJ’S POV

The wait was agonizing, each minute ticking by like an eternity. My anger simmered, threatening to boil over at any moment. Where was she? Why was she keeping me waiting? And then, just as I was about to lose my patience, we heard the sound of a car pulling up outside. Madam Aadhya had finally deigned to make an appearance.

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