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Untying her, the man said, "I got what I wanted. You may go back wherever you want." "Do you think they will accept me after everything you have done?" she asked, giving him a vengeful look. "What was my fault? Why did you destroy my life?" she screamed. "Your fault is that you are that man's daughter," he said coldly, holding her chin with one hand. ____________________ "You married me, right? Then take me to your home like a real man. Let's see how long you can tolerate me" she said summoning all the courage she had. "If you are asking for making your life a living hell then I'll gladly do it for you. Be ready to be an unwanted and ignored bride, Tania Shafiq Hussein" He replied, grabbing her chin. She sadly smiled and said, "Rather than being humiliated by the whole world I would better like to be destroyed by you" _____________________ "Thanks for keeping your promise. Congratulations, Mr. Sarfaraaz Talukder. I'm leaving" Tania said smiling through teary eyes. "Nope. It was your choice to stay with me but you have no right to leave. Just listen to me for once, Hazel" he said taking her face in his hands. "Do you think you still has any right on me? You can't keep me here forcefully otherwise I'll kill myself" she said, shrugging off his hands. "Even the death itself also needs to take permission from me before coming to you, Édesem (sweetheart)" he said, pulling her into a hug. ______________________ You are invited to explore a tale woven with threads of hatred, vengeance, desire, healing, and ultimately, love.💗 ___________________ Follow me on insta for juicy spoilers @author_safiyah2617
"Let me make this clear from the very beginning-" But she interrupted. Lifting her veil slowly, She faced him. Her tone was calm, but her soul trembled behind her words. "I don't have any expectations from this bond," she said steadily. "You've given me your name-that's enough. You'll always be my sister's husband. I'm not here to demand a place in your life. I know exactly where I stand." He watched her, caught off guard by her sudden fire yet nodded. "Good. That saves us both the trouble. And Stick to that. Because I won't tolerate promises you can't keep." He said sharply. Her scent lingered between them...a soft, familiar trace of coconut. He took a small step back, as if her presence had caught him off guard. As if it stirred something he wasn't ready to face-something unsettling, achingly familiar... and utterly forbidden. ★★★★★★★★★★★ When two broken souls, Ayaat and Shahmeer, are bound by an unwanted marriage, they treat each other as nothing more than a forbidden past. Grief, guilt, duty, hate.. defines their bond... until fate begins to rewrite their story. They fall.....slowly, unknowingly, and effortlessly. But will they remain shackled by hate, guilt? Or will they finally allow themselves a chance to live... and love again? Troupes: Arranged Marriage, Second Marriage, Brother in law, Twin sisters, Billionaire, Slow burn, Heartbreak, Trauma, Obsession, Romance, Hate-Love, Baby, Grumpy × Sunshine, Businessman × Designer, Healing each other, Mature themes, Second Chance. ⚠️Content Warning : This story contains Mature Themes. Details will be found inside💗
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