Aisha walked out of the washroom, dressed in a light blue anarkali with a towel in hand, still drying the ends of her hair. The scene before her melted her heart.
Omar was lying on his side, playfully tickling Iqra’s belly. The baby’s laughter filled the room — bubbly, unfiltered joy — the kind that could soften even the sternest heart.
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He never meant to marry her. She never asked to be saved. Bound by an accident, trapped by silence, Maira and Hadi now share a nikahnama... but not a heart. In a house where one wife holds his past and the other bears his guilt, love is the only thing missing. Can anything real grow from responsibility, or is this story destined to end where it began? A story of quiet heartbreak, complex choices, and the kind of love that doesn't come easy.
A stormy night. A runaway bride. A split-second decision that changes everything. When their paths cross by chance, one act of courage sparks a chain of events neither saw coming, and a love neither of them was looking for. A tale of hearts colliding in the most unlikely storm. --- Copyright © Siya M, 2025. All rights reserved. For feedback or queries, connect through comments or Instagram @author_siya_m.
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