Noor's pov:
This is not something that I expected to happen so soon, I knew this dreadful day would come but this soon...I didn't had any idea about that.
When a while ago my parents called me to inform that I was gonna marry my "fiance" in a week ,I felt like the land had slipped under my feet. I didn't like that man ,not even a bit,he was marrying me just because I hurted his so called male ego when I rejected him.
When my parents agreed on our marriage, I told them that I would marry only after completion my studies but I don't know what happened all of a sudden. I couldn't oppose, I knew.
My parents always had their way with me,they got what they wanted always so I knew that if they wanted us to get married in a week,they will do it.
The only thing I could do was cry in agony and pray to Allah to get me out of this.
I knew that my fiance, Lawrence, is a horrible man,I don't want to even imagine what he would do to me. These thoughts made me cry more.
I cried and cried ,for I don't know how long. I cried upon my faith ,I cried on my pathetic self,I cried for my past.
I flinched when I heard my phone ringing, I got up to see who was the one calling me,only to find out that it was an unknown number but I picked it up thinking it may be important.
"Hello" I said, my voice hoarse from all the crying.
The other line remained silent for a while and then I heard the caller sigh.
"Stop crying" the voice boomed from the other side. This voice ,I knew it ,it was him ,before I could say anything else, he cut the call.
How did he know that I was crying?
A spark of hope lighted inside me ,I now knew that I didn't have to marry Lawrence, because he would save me.
But little did I know that I was not at all prepared for the drama that was about to happen on the supposed day of my marriage.
And I was not all ready for the big revelations.
Ya Allah! Please make everything good.
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Limerence
FanfictionA girl who believes she's hard to love A man who loves her like its breathing She craves love He craves her. (by - author-a7)