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Her Broken Soul
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  • Reads 478,124
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  • Parts 41
  • Time 3h 20m
Complete, First published Dec 30, 2018
" Maya! Where the hell are you??" Zain shouted.

  She was cleaning the kitchen when she heard her husband shouting. She rushed towards the room.

   "What happened??"she asked not knowing her mistake.

 Zain was holding a ironed white shirt.He barged towards her and took a fistful of her hairs. She whimpered in pain and a shriek left from her mouth.                          
   " Why didn't you iron my shirt?"he asked her angrily.

  " I did" Confusingly she whispered.

    "Oh! So you think I am lying over here huh? Let me show you  your standard woman." Zain shouted and grabbed her arm forcefully and yanked her towards where iron stand was.
     
       He switched on the iron at maximum heat and throw daggers towards Maya who was painfully looking at the floor.He put her hands on iron_stand and put that hot iron on her hand.

      A painful shriek left her mouth and constant 'sorry' word was rolling down her lips.But he.....

  ~~~~~~~~

 Maya Javed, a 23 years old, a bubbly or nerdy girl, living a simple life but after her marriage to Zain Abbas, 24 years age, a snobbish and rich, spoiled brat , her world lifts up to down due to her best friend or cousin Alisha from her father's side.

 Rohaan, a 26 years age man who was a CEO of Khan's Industry was a cousin of Maya Javed from her mother's side.He married to Maya for her mother's sake after Maya's divorce.


~~~~~~~'


What destiny had hold up for them? To know join Maya's journey.

  Grab a tissue paper and get ready to get a ride on roller coaster of Maya's life.













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