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But I didn’t know what to be more afraid of: having a dead Jenny in my queen sized bed or getting to know who it was that had just left the room. (Reads: unavailable)
Rudra doesn’t want to live anymore without his wife and daughter. But Rudra wants to take revenge of his innocent wife and daughter’s death. (Reads: unavailable)
Eight friends go on a trip to France, only to find themselves in a deadly nest of designer experts and reminiscent killers. A fashion fiasco. Can they help? (Reads: unavailable)
Prakash immediately rushes to help the child. He saves the child and look after all his expenses. Anita, is now confused. She observes many good things in Prakash. (Reads: unavailable)
I want to experience real love. But I also want to experience the feeling of cheating. I agreed when Alvin asked me out. So I agreed when he asked me if we could be together. (Reads: unavailable)
It was the night before your birthday. I was making one last attempt at making you understand the depth of my love. I wrote songs and poems in your ode. (Reads: unavailable)
He checked for Sonora, who was sleeping peacefully beside him. He then went and check the children’s bed room, and for his relief, they were also sleeping peacefully. (Reads: unavailable)
As I scrolled down. A cctv footage snapshot caught my eye. I visited the website. It was part of a news of a murder. The snapshot had the entrance of Paradise in it. (Reads: unavailable)
I managed to get the contact of her colleague near hotel Paradise. But Swathy didn’t go there. I enquired at hotel Paradise. They don’t know about her. Police was the only option left. I filed a man missing complaint. (Reads: unavailable)
In the rear view mirror, I saw the old house behind me blew up, the gas regulator in the kitchen went off and the fires curled the rubble as it elevated high in sky with a fire ball, the falling bricks and remnants looked like devil’s tears, raining fire. (Reads: unavailable)