30 parts Ongoing Mature"Ayat," I called softly.
She didn't respond.
I sighed and gently tilted her chin up, forcing her to look at me. And when she did-my heart shattered.
Her eyes brimmed with unshed tears, pain written all over her delicate features.
"Why do you want to marry me?" Her voice cracked. "I am dirty now."
A single tear slid down her cheek.
I wiped it away instantly. "Either dirty or pure, I am still going to marry you... but only if you want me to." My voice was firm yet gentle. "And let me tell you one thing, Ayat -you were, are, and will always be the purest soul in this world."
I held her hands tightly. "I know I should've asked you first. I should've spoken to you before announcing it. I'm sorry. But now, I genuinely want to know." I swallowed hard, my pulse racing.
"Kya tum mujhse shadi karogi?"
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Arrange marriage (arranged by him)
Age gap
Billionaire romance
Obsessive & morally gray MMC
Touch her and die type
He fell first, he fell harder
Mild Thriller