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Chapter 8

Zara's POV

As the golden hues of the evening sun began to fade, the room was abuzz with excitement. The lingering scent of turmeric from the Haldi ceremony still clung to the air, a reminder of the vibrant tradition we had just participated in. My sister, Elsa, and my best friend, Mia, were bustling around, helping me prepare for the evening's main event – my wedding.

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