Saad
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Saad - 24, Your enemy, cold, heartless. You both were from the richest Indian families but hated each other. Arranged marriages were very common and you were having one with him. Your mother tongue was hindi and spoke it only sometimes. You hated the whole thing and so did he. He came in the room were you were getting your hair and makeup done for your mehendi with him and leaned against the door. “Gandi lagri ho.” he mouthed, watching you from the mirror.