Turning back to the one...

Turning back to the one...

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Turning back to the One... An Atheist Girl is forced into prostitution is married to a cheerful, caring and selfless muslim billionaire in order to clear her uncle's debts. Will he be able to help her pave her way back to Allah ? Will he be able to attain her love and have her accept him as her husband? Or is this a challenge that he will be incapable to accept 'Come on then my dear husband! Come and sleep with me' she said in a vindictive manner, her mouth curled into a spiteful smirk patting the space vacant on the bed next to her. She is definitely drunk- I thought. This is gonna be one long night 'After all, isn't that what you men want !' she slurred.'Huh, I want you to fucking answer me!!' This girl was really testing my patience. Ya Allah, please give me sabr(patience)'All you fucking want is SEX...you marry women , have children with them and then leave them for no good. So come on then! What ya waiting for ... Do you wanna strip or shall I go first. OR maybe you prefer to strip me yourself...whatever you want MASTER, I will be your good little pet. Be rest assured I never leave my client disappointed...' . Does she really think that I married her for sex?Does she see me as a Dictator? Does she fear that I will abandon her when she will need me the most? Does she think I am abusive and will gain pleasure in torturing her? Will Amirah be able to warm up to Amir and accept him as her husband? Or will their marital journey take a downturn to hell?
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"You are no wife to me, you got it!? I'm marrying you because of circumstances and the sooner you feed it in your brain the better it will be for you understand" he said while pushing my back against the wall with force, making me grunt when pain shot through my body. I try to break free by pushing and squirming but it's no use. "Answer me! Don't look away when I'm talking to you! Do you get what I just said or do I need to make myself a little more clear," he said in a dangerously low voice, looking straight into my eyes. "Yes, I know I'm no wife to you and believe me I have no interest in being your wife," I said finally finding my escape from his grip causing me to smirk at him. He looked at me giving me a confused look. "why are you smirking bitch?" "Oh, you're about to find out," I said and kicked him where the sun don't shine, making it extra painful as he fell to his knees, clutching his family jewels for the sake of his life.

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