Sold for Thirty Rupees: My Mother’s Blood Price
Sold for Thirty Rupees: My Mother’s Blood Price

Sold for Thirty Rupees: My Mother’s Blood Price

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Author: Pooja Nair
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Amit watched his mother’s throat slit for thirty rupees, then was trafficked and torn from his brother, forced to live under a stolen name. Years later, haunted by nightmares and burning for revenge, he risks everything to reclaim his true identity—and find the brother he lost. But in a world where children are bought and sold like cattle, will Amit’s search bring him home, or destroy what’s left of his heart?

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