𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒂 𝑻𝒖𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈; "𝑩𝒊𝒓 ç𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒈ö𝒛𝒆 âş𝒊𝒌 𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒂, 𝒅𝒊ğer 𝒈ö𝒛𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒌ö𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒖𝒏." 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠. _________________________________________ Ayesha Iqbal Khan's life is held together by quiet strength and exhaustion. She's lost too much, carries too many burdens, and still manages to be kind. The bakery her mother left behind is barely surviving, her little brother depends on her, and she's convinced she doesn't need anyone. Crying feels weak. Love feels impossible. For her . She's an eldest daughter. Then came Musa a broke, stubborn stranger who wouldn't stop showing up. He had nothing, yet somehow gave her everything she'd forgotten she needed: laughter, chaos, and a reason to hope again. (Someone in disguise) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ he muttered softly after burning his hand, "I just don't want to disappoint you." Ayesha raised an eyebrow, deadpan. "You're already a disappointment. How much worse can you get?" He gave her a look, "Thanks for the support." She smiled slightly, "Anytime." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- She tried not to like him. She really did. "I hate everyone," she muttered. "Except me, right?" "Especially you." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ sometimes, the people who arrive uninvited... are the ones written in your destiny. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Why her?" "Because the moment I saw h