GENIUS

GENIUS

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He clung to her lifeless form lying on his lap. Hoping, praying that life would return to her beautiful green eyes, eyes that saw through every flaw and looked over every mistake today those same eyes had to witness their world torn apart. Even after death it still looked on as if having sympathy for his pained heart, as if there were a voice whispering somewhere deep under those pupils that everything would be alright , but sadly he knew that those eyes would never see the light of the sun again. The sound of a forgotten baby came from within a basket hidden under a mat somewhere . His Mother rather sacrificed herself than to let them touch him, but what use was that great sacrifice when lying in that basket he knew he would never know love. His father had suffered too much loss to care about losing him, and the world was too busy to have time to raise him. So this unfortunate baby had to be raised under the careless care of his father, who after all this time still remained unaware That he had a genius in his care, But that was fine for this fictitious world had other plans for baby Fudhail because soon he found himself in the richest country growing into a revolutionary billionare . A legend they called him, America's most loved Arab. But, Just when he thought all his sufferings had come to an end a boy enters his life awakening​ feelings he never thought he had, he meets a woman that takes over his logical mind, disrupting all the knowledge he stored and collected inside, and lastly enemies he never thought he had reveals a truth aimed at his destruction that will change his entire life .
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~ A story as a Poetry itself ~ MURAAD SIDDIQUI "He never touched the flame. He simply waited for it to burn its way to him." Born into power, raised in shadows, Muraad Siddiqui was promised a bride before he could even tie his shoelaces - a girl he'd never met, but whose name sounded like poetry: Siya. While the world handed him legacy, influence, and control, he built a life around the only thing he never chose but always wanted. By the time she stepped into his haveli, still a child in uniform, he had already crafted a world where she was the centre. But love like his is not tender. It's sharp. Unvoiced. Unholy. Because how do you love someone who sees you as a stranger, when you've lived every breath for them? He stays close-but silent. Present-but untouchable. Not because he can't confess. But because what he feels could undo her entire world. SIYA RAGHUVANSHI "She was signed away with a pen. And now she lives in a palace she never asked for, but still always dreamed of-with a man whose eyes know too much." All Siya wanted was to study literature, hide behind her books, and lose herself in fictional darkness. But instead, she was unknowingly married off at fifteen - not out of love, but a centuries-old debt of honour. Now, she lives in Siya Mahel, a haunting haveli, filled with whispers, strange rituals, and one devastatingly silent man who keeps rubbing her feet every night as she falls asleep. She doesn't know what binds them. She doesn't understand why he flinches every time she asks him questions. Or why his gaze is both a prayer and a punishment. All she knows is that her life isn't hers anymore... And the one man who seems to care, is the one she fears the most. ~ One haveli. Two families tied by silence. Seven sacred stages of love. And a birth from shadows. Love is a blessing. But what if it's also a sentence you can't escape. This isn't a story. It's a rebellion sealed in sindoor and blood. ~~

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