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You Crept Into My Heart [Rewritten Version Continuation]
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From the time we were tiny girls we always dream of marrying this perfect guy. We all construct an image of the guy that will be ours forever. Either tall, handsome, short,muscular,smart or thin.
But what if that perfect guy doesn't exist or if they do meet all your "classifications" then they don't know you exist.
What happens if a guy takes an interest in you and comes to ask for your hand in marriage but you have absolutely no clue who he is?
What if your father accepts the marriage proposal on your behalf without even asking your permission?
What would you do?
Well, this is exactly what happens to Afia Patel, a young 21 year old varsity student who is patiently waiting for her prince charming to come sweep her off her feet.
She always dreamt of the day she will meet her one and only. She'll just know he's the one! She'll have that gut feeling. But what if she doesn't get that gut feeling and she is left up to decide for herself.
Now meet Ubaidullah Khan. A fun loving person always dreamed of having a wife who was loyal and obeyed him, who was beautiful but did not need any help from makeup to make her pretty , who was outspoken but modest. What happens when he finds that in Afia. The girl he admired from afar. The girl who doesn't have any clue he exist. The girl who stole his heart with just one unintentional glance his way. The girl who crept into his heart without even knowing.
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Hey guys!! This is the continuation of my book that was on my original account (Butterscotch_07) which is currently inactive. please read from here from now onwards. Thank you all so much!!
If you want to read the original book that I wrote(highly advise you not too its crap) go see my other account butterscotch_07
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Amira Ahmed doesn't remember the last time she felt happy. The last time she felt love. She doesn't remember when was the last time she was ever free from her responsibilities. All she ever did was work, work, work. That's it. When she got married she didn't expect much from the marriage as well. She couldn't feel happiness in anything she did. She was a lost little girl searching for happiness. When her husband left her the very next day of marriage, she didn't complain and waited for him. Not because she loved him but because he had a life in his hands which she loved dearly. Waqar Ahmed was a man full of confidence, anger, violence and emotionless. He wasn't a man people mess with. He married not because he fallen in love, he married because he had a debt to clear. He liked his space and hated to be disturbed. He always sets his goals clear and make sure to achieve them. He was just a man who is lost. He hates people who are always sad and agitated to do something, including his wife. He hates her for her coldness. He knew what she was and what she had become. Waqar Ahmed and Amira Ahmed were not the perfect couple. There weren't married out of love but married out of compliance. She knows her role so does he. Everything was going good. But... What happens when the secrets are revealed? What happens when the secrets held deep inside the hearts are torn open? --------------------------------------------- All the characters are fictitious and are not related to any real life incidents or any person. This is a totally fictional story and is based wholely on writer's imagination. Do not copy the author's work without permission. All rights belong to the writer only. The picture used in the book belongs to the respective people. The sole purpose of using them for character visuals.
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