"I thought you know though, you always do, why are you doing this?" She said as she cradled her face in her hands, shaking, "Is it even necessary?"
"I could ask you the same question. Was it necessary? Why can't you just tell me the way I tell you? Why is it so hard for you to tell me, out of all people?" He held her by the arms, trying to get an answer out of her, he was desperate for one, anything, he just needed to know... because as far as he knew, in love nothing is private.
A tear streamed down her cheek as she slowly looked up, eyes full of tears, getting lost in his, "Because Yusuf, with you, it's different. With you, it was always different. I don't... I don't want you to be sad"
He slowly released her from his grip in silence and began to walk away, but not before whispering, his eyes teary, "your solution did nothing better than that Hana, you're clueless... if only you knew". A tear glistening on his cheek
_If only if you knew leaving things unsaid fixed nothing_
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Meet Hana
The small girl with huge glasses and fake smiles, crazy, immature, unaware, forgetful and extremely clumsy, still unsure whether trouble follows her or if she follows trouble. Unclear, everything said was ambiguous. Love was never a go-to topic for her, neither did she ever have any faith in it, happiness didn't exist in her world. Until one day she meets the one she loves most, the one person who catches her from falling.
Meet Yusuf
The guy with the sweetest smile, and adorable laugh, yet so silent. People think he's hard as rock and contains no emotions and he began to think the same, but in reality, he's just stopped caring. Upfront yet reserved, honest and clear, he doesn't hide yet avoids confrontations. He does what he says and keeps everlasting promises.Until one day he meets the one who he'd been looking for, the one person he catches from falling.
Is it better to talk things out
Or just leave things unsaid?
#Book1 of 'Power'.
"The peach one!" He signalled at my left hand as I stood infront of the mirror holding two lipsticks.
"Like the colour?" I asked, scanning it.
"No! It tastes better!" My eyes widened and I looked at him through the mirror, a smirk plastered on his face as he winked at me!
~𝐀 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞~
"𝘒𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘴𝘦?" I asked as she dabbed the cotton on my wound carefully.
"𝘒𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘪!" Came her calm reply and I was left speechless as always.
~𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞~
"I don't sit at tables where they raise their voice above mine and You!" I pointed a finger to his face, snarling, "You dare to do it everytime".
He smiled, leaning in as he breathed, "My fiesty lioness." I glared back, my voice calm as I hissed, "I dare you call me that!"
"And I love dares, Lioness."
~𝐈𝐟 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞~
"SHE IS MINE. Get that into your bloody head!"
"No one dares to touch what's mine, and you've touched MY MAN. Do you expect me to smile at you? Nah! Darling. I'll make sure that these filthy hands never touch Him again."
~𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐄𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬~
When Ahad Qureshi meets Inaya Khan.
Tied in an arranged marriage none of them desire as the two CEOs are forced to stay under the same roof.
The clash of power. Fire and Ice.
The pasts are revealed. Enemies lurking in shadows as the scars resurface.
And when the truth is revealed, faces are unmasked. But will the love bloom or cease as a mere ruthless obsession?