Under That Niqab

Under That Niqab

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Shavez: "The reason for those wounds is me and so, I want to be the one to heal her. I want her to be mine just as I have always been hers." Haya: "He asked for forgiveness but, what did he e-ever do wrong except that one time-" She halted realizing that she said something she should have buried deep inside her but her stupid mouth had to pull it through. Except for that one time, he confessed his love. ◇◇◇◇◇◇ He was a CEO, wealthy, a perfect man with the perfect life he deserves, caring, compassionate, and Haya could go on complementing him, he was what every girl desires. But he was not Haya's desire. She did not want to keep desires that can not be fulfilled, ever.
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