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"qubool hai... qubool hai... qubool hai", she broke down as she said those words but no one bothered, everybody were congratulating each other as the marriage got completed
"Mubarak ho...aajse Arshad Habib aur Zoya Arshad Habib miya biwi huya", these words were the last nail to her coffin, she had surrendered herself to her fate
'Aditya kyun...aaj kyun hume leke nahi gaye yaha se...kyun...'
she thought to herself as she looked at him, who stood showing his back to them
she didn't have the courage to see his face now...in fact she didn't even have the courage to see herself in the mirror as somebody else's wife, rather than Aditya's
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"Zoya...aap kahin nahi jayengi...abbu ko nahi pasand ki ghar ki aurte bahar kaam kare...aapko Zosh bechna hoga"
"par Arshad humari baat huyi thhi pehle iss bare mein apko koi problem nahi thhi phir ab"
"I know I know...hume koi bhi problem nahi hai, par main abbu ke khilaf toh nahi jaa sakta na", saying this he came forward to kiss her but she flinched away...she just couldn't accept Arshad touching her, it made her feel disgusted
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"problem kya hai aapki... Shaadi ho chuki hai humari, aapko chhune ka haq hai humara...hum toh bas aapki izzat kar rahe thhe, magar haq jatane ke aur bhi tareeke aate hai hume...", he spoke pushing her hard on the bed
"Arshad hume thhora waqt diijiye thora... please...hum aapke aage haath jorte hai... please 🙏🙏", she stuttered as she shifted back on the bed, she knew her responsibilities as a wife which she eventually had to succumb to, but consciously she just couldn't accept his touch on her skin... it's not that she never tried to but every single time she ended up locking herself in the bathroom
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Adiya's destiny
FanfictionA story of fighting one's insecurities...insecurities often become the biggest road blocks in one's life and forces us to hide ourselves inside a shell. Aditya's insecurities have often resurfaced about which he had once talked about to Zoya. It wa...
