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3. Replaced Bride

AUTHOR’S…P.O.V..

The heavy doors of the haveli’s main hall swung open as Sarthak Singh Ranawat walked in, his bandaged arm hidden under the fold of his Kurta sleeve, his expression unreadable. Conversations stopped mid-word as the Ranawats turned, faces carved with confusion and disbelief — his uncle stiffened, his brothers exchanged glances, and his grandfather rose halfway from his seat.

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