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Chapter 34 Aliyah
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Released on: 06/05/2021
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1 Chapter 1 Bosnia and Herzegovina2 Chapter 2 Somewhere3 Chapter 3 3 00 am Wednesday4 Chapter 4 Aliyah5 Chapter 5 Atif6 Chapter 6 On the other hand7 Chapter 7 Haya8 Chapter 8 On the other hand9 Chapter 9 Time goes by10 Chapter 10 Boardroom11 Chapter 11 Waiting for12 Chapter 12 10 00 pm13 Chapter 13 Aliyah14 Chapter 14 8 00 pm Thursday15 Chapter 15 H & A Summit Holdings' Inc.16 Chapter 16 Atif17 Chapter 17 Atif and Aliyah18 Chapter 18 6 00 pm M19 Chapter 19 7 00 pm20 Chapter 20 Sarajevo21 Chapter 21 Asia22 Chapter 22 That photo23 Chapter 23 Haya and Aliyah24 Chapter 24 The Plan25 Chapter 25 Atif and Aliyah26 Chapter 26 Confused27 Chapter 27 Personality disorder28 Chapter 28 Splitting29 Chapter 29 Atif30 Chapter 30 Job overs31 Chapter 31 Agreement 32 Chapter 32 Revenge33 Chapter 33 Atif's Plan 34 Chapter 34 Aliyah 35 Chapter 35 Another Goodbye36 Chapter 36 Haya37 Chapter 37 Amaya38 Chapter 38 They Meet Again39 Chapter 39 Amaya40 Chapter 40 Coffee or Tea41 Chapter 41 Haya, Aliyah, Amaya42 Chapter 42 The Dinner43 Chapter 43 The truth reveal44 Chapter 44 Atif's trauma45 Chapter 45 The agreement46 Chapter 46 Their marriage47 Chapter 47 The wedding48 Chapter 48 The ending