Part 7

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AUTHORS POV:

"Tum kitni pyari lag rahi ho, (You are looking so pretty)"

Layla's mother-in-law compliments and smiles warmly as she sees Layla stepping out of the walk-in closet wearing her beautiful ice blue pishwas dress. "thank you." Layla says with a smile on her face, Layla stands before the full-length mirror in the room, taking a moment to admire herself.

The ice blue dress looks ethereal on her, adorned with delicate gold and silver embroidery. Her makeup is light and enhances her natural beauty, thanks to the skilled touch of the makeup artist.

----------------------As the clock strikes 6 in the evening, Yusuf finishes his work at the office and heads to his car, preparing to leave for home

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As the clock strikes 6 in the evening, Yusuf finishes his work at the office and heads to his car, preparing to leave for home.

Just as he gets into the car, his phone starts ringing, and he picks up the call to find his mother on the line. "Yusuf, beta, I'm going to the hall. Your father has arrived, and Omer has already for the hall. Get ready quickly and bring Layla to the hall," his mother said with an excited tone.

Yusuf acknowledges his mother's instructions with a simple"okay ammi" and hangs up the call. He can sense the anticipation in his mother's voice. Upon entering the penthouse, Yusuf goes directly to his room.

As Yusuf enters his room, his gaze falls upon Layla, standing elegantly by the sofa. He is taken aback by her beauty, a sight he has never witnessed before. Layla looks absolutely stunning, and her presence fills the room with an aura of grace and charm.

It is as if a mesmerizing spell has been cast upon Yusuf, leaving him captivated by her radiance. Yusuf gazes at Layla with awe and wonder. He finds himself drawn to her like a magnet, unable to take his eyes off her. Yusuf stood there, torn between the facade he was putting up and the emotions stirring within him. He knew that everything he was doing, including his act of feigning love, was driven by a thirst for revenge. However, as he looked at Layla in that moment, his heart couldn't help but waver.

The sight of Layla, so innocent and unaware, made him question his path of vengeance. A part of him longed to abandon his plans and forget about the burning desire for revenge that had consumed him for so long. He wanted to forget the pain and hurt of the past. But deep down, Yusuf also knew that the fire of vengeance within him couldn't be easily extinguished.

It had taken root in his heart, fueling his actions and driving him forward. He knew that the journey of revenge had become a part of him, and letting go of it would be like extinguishing a flame that had been burning for years. As he looked into Layla's eyes, he felt a mixture of guilt and remorse.

He knew he was deceiving her, using her affection for him as a pawn in his game of revenge. He knew that he couldn't risk losing sight of his ultimate goal - to make those who had wronged him pay for their actions. The burden of his past was heavy, and he believed that achieving his revenge was the only way to find closure and peace. He knew that he couldn't let emotions sway him from his purpose, no matter how tempting it seemed. He had to keep up the act, even if it meant hurting Layla in the process.

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