Expectations and Reality

Expectations and Reality

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[FEATURED BY WATTPAD] Crushed heart solidified to a brutal and heartless rogue. She feared him not because of who he is but because of what he made her see through his Hazels, how he torture and reprimand her with them. With her dark shade of eyes, she's able to have a glimpse at his benevolent side but the most domineering is his malevolent structure. If his past is as crucial as he display himself to her then, what does the present and future behoves? With their bipolar moods, will life ever twist and fit into their fated knot? Will forbearance mark their end or the beginning of a faithful journey? ☆☆☆ If being Khaldun's wife is to be tagged, it is a note worth every cent, every pain and every sacrifice she'd made all through her stay with him. Highest ranking: #1 in Halal on 14/01/2019 #1 in Expectations on 08/11/2018 #2 in Reality on 03/10/2018 #2 in Cultism on 14/10/2019 #84 in Spiritual on 24/06/18
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I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||

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