
I felt exhausted as I walked out of the restaurant. Things around me was draining me mentally. I wasn't prepared to have an encounter with my ex-husband. I wasn't prepared to labelled as a wife by almost a dangerous stranger. I had came to Kerala, to prepare for a celebrity wedding and not to get married.
I rubbed my forehead in exhaustion as I walking in the quite corridor. The soft murmurs grabbed my attention. I heard someone crying, a very familiar voice.



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