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S Y N O P S I S

S T A R T E D O N:
September 2016

E N D E D O N:
August 2017

N O W C O M P L E T E

The current cover is made by me. If you need help with your cover, I'd love to help you.
The previous covers were made by the very talented susansalem and _Diarra_16
All credits to these two and well I absolutely love them

W O R D C O U N T: 636

So new story up here finally.
I hope you like it.
Please don't be a silent reader. 😘

Also I'll be grateful if you share it with the others since I don't know how to promote stories

"Why don't you leave me?" I shouted, trying to mask away the fear that filled inside of me this time

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"Why don't you leave me?" I shouted, trying to mask away the fear that filled inside of me this time.

"Oh Darling I wish I could." He smirked, almost leaning onto me. I could still feel the authority in his husky arrogant voice. I could easily feel his warm breath fanning my face. The only sound audible right now was that of my rapidly beating heart. He was hovering over me.

"Don't you fear Allah?" I questioned him and soon began to realise that my hijab was falling loose. This can't be happening, atleast not in front of him. I cried within the walls of my heart. He didn't deserve my love.

"Don't teach me about Islam. Mind your own fucking business." He spat back. He surely had anger issues but unlike everybody else I always stood up to him. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction that he derived from dominating everyone but today I felt weak, weaker than ever before.

"My business? Well guess what mister you are my business. Remember you were the one who married me forcefully?" I tried pushing him back but all my efforts were in vain. His strong arms didn't even move an inch. He still held me tightly and I knew I was again going to have the blue and purple bruises, but the pain was nothing compared to what I felt inside.

"You know that I can do a lot of things forcefully but I don't. So be thankful bitch." He Snapped, hitting my heart exactly where it was weak. Tears soon filled my vision but I held them back.

"Why? Aren't those girls enough to satisfy you?" I pointed back to his girlfriend who stood behind him half naked.

"Enough!" He shouted, his grip tightened around my arms and I knew that I had pushed him off limits by now but guess what? He deserved it.

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