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Riyansh Raghuwanshi Is Slave of His Father's Enemy ๐ŸŒถ๏ธ

Riyansh Raghuwanshi sat on the cold floor, his wrists bound in leather cuffs attached to the bedโ€™s frame. The faint glow from the chandelier above cast long shadows across the room, making everything feel heavy.ย 


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