Mhk_mimii
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𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑢
If love was meant to be simple... then why did Allah place him in my life when I was promised to someone else?
It started with a simple engagement _
A perfect love story written by fate, approved by parents, and sealed with duas.
I was supposed to marry a man I barely knew...
A good man.
A kind man.
A man I had no business falling out of love with.
But he walked into my life like a silent sin.
Zayan.
His younger brother.
His reckless opposite.
His forbidden shadow.
He was gum-chewing arrogance wrapped in vanilla perfume...
The kind of man who made girls pray for forgiveness before the sin even happened.
I stayed away.
I tried to guard my heart...
But he was the test I never prayed for.
"Astaghfirullah Raqta... what are you doing here at 2 AM?"
His voice was soft...
Low...
Dangerous.
He leaned against the kitchen counter, chewing his gum slow
like he knew exactly what he was doing to me.
I clutched my glass of water tighter, pretending he didn't affect me.
"I'm just... thirsty."
His eyes flicked down to my lips.
The silence stretched between us like a secret.
"Me too."