Ayzal's patience snapped as she poked him hard in the chest. "What have I done to deserve this?" Her voice shook with a mix of anger and hurt.
He stayed silent, his eyes avoiding hers, hands stuffed in his pockets. She yanked him closer, her breath hot against his face. "I need to know why you have been shutting me out. For months, I have felt invisible to you. Don't I mean anything?"
Her tears began to flow freely, and she wiped them away with frustration. "If it is too hard for you to be with me, then just say it. I can't keep living like this, feeling abandoned. Please, if you don't want me, let me go." With a final, sorrowful push, she stepped back.
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In the heart of a timeless romance, two souls were bound by a sacred promise, destined to be together forever. Yet, fate had other plans. One soul, once vibrant and full of love, now wanders through an endless void, aching for its missing half. The other, left shattered and heartbroken, mourns the loss of the one who completed his world.
Their story, entwined by fate and love, becomes a poignant testament to the eternal bond they share-a bond that defies time and distance, and promises a reunion that will heal their broken hearts and restore their shared eternity.
"Why do you want to marry me??" Her face shows her vulnerability and her voice cracks.
"I am dirty now." And the lone tear escapes her left eye and falls down her cheek.
I immediately wipe it with my thumb looking at her with all the emotions I have for her.
"Either dirty or pure, I am still going to marry you.... Only if you want me to. And let me tell you that you were, you are and you will always be the purest soul in the world." I take her hands in mine and give them a squeeze as a form of comfort. "I know I should've asked you first instead of announcing this. I apologize for that but the situation became like this and all so now I genuinely want to know. "Kya tum mjhy sy shadi kro g??"
꙳𝒁𝒂𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒉 & 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒕 𝑨𝒉𝒎𝒂𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒉꙳
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨:~
Arrange marriage
Age gap
Forced proximity
Billionaire romance
Obsessive MMC
Touch her and die type
He fell first, he fell harder