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Pretty Isn't Her Name [ABANDONED]

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Parts 13
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Copyright © Menamemoh™ 2018-2019

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Melanin, muddy brown eyes - dark and warm - is the epitome that is Janan. 
Facing the predicament that's Ammar, who undervalues her hidden qualities and shuns her nature, she has to navigate through every page in her book that'll allow her to establish a truce between them.

Or so she thought.

When Ammar starts to warm up to her, Janan begins to harbour hope that their unorthodox marriage might just work out; but even destiny isn't that kind. When problems prop up, shaking the foundation of their already fragile marriage, one wonders if they will survive.

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Janan Mahfud has never imagined herself the wife of her best friend's ex. Fate never really does warn you about such things.All Rights Reserved

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