Promises
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(Two souls with a single thought, two hearts that beat as one!) TRUTH or DARE is not just a child's game..... Aanisah Yusuf is not your average young lady. She hardly trusts, has no friends, never had big dreams and definately never thought about marriage Always hiding behind her painting canvas and tennis racket. No-one knew the story behind those hazel colored eyes. All that changes when a total stranger appears in her house claiming to be her husband and she has to move in with him. But why has she long buried secrets and fears come to hunt again. How does Omar's friend; Imran know so much about her. Would she enjoy her now fairy-tale life? Would she open up to her new fun family? Omar Sultan lives the dream life. He has the wealth, the heritage...a trustworthy friend and wonderful siblings.But his life isn't perfect...nor is it complete . He has two main goals: making his life happier than his parent's, and earning Aanisah's heart and trust. Is he really the right person to break her shield. And what happens when he uncovers the secrets she had spent her whole life hiding? Would he still accept her for who she really is not what she tries to show everyone? Or would his own secret unravel before he wins her heart...
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The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

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