The Heart's Labyrinth
Taimoor's long strides closed the distance between him and Amayah. He grasped her wrist, spinning her around to face him. Amayah's eyes widened, her heart racing as Taimoor towered over her, his anger clear. The shawl slipped off her shoulder, falling to the floor. "Is this a joke to you?!" Taimoor's voice boomed, his...