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Priya smiled. They ran the sequence four times.

Nita changed into a midnight-blue gown. She didn't pose for the official photographer. Instead, she stood by the buffet table, serving chaat to the backup dancers and stagehands—the invisible crew who had made the night possible. nita ambani fucking photos

Nita picked up a piece of gol gappa . "Because, beta," she said, popping it into her mouth, "business buys you the house. But beauty? Beauty buys you the soul." Priya smiled