Athena's High Guarded Walls(OnGoing)

Athena's High Guarded Walls(OnGoing)

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Kapag ako ang nagmahal, I would imagine myself with that guy getting married, I would plan on how big our family will be or what kind of lifestyle we would have but because of that I had my first heartbreak. Expectations can really ruin you. Imagine getting kissed by your crush but you woke up, yung may pera ka ngunit nawala mo, yung hinanda yung paborito mong ulam ngunit naubusan ka, when you thought that gift is for you but it's not or nagexpect ka masyado sa gagawin ng isang tao and it'll disappoint you, big time. My first heartbreak really taugh me a lesson. Never ever trust someone not until you really knew who they are. It taugh me to not expect to much dahil ikaw mismo ang dudurog sa sarili mo. It taugh me to not love someone more than myself dahil kapag umalis sila, hindi mo alam kung paano mo ulit bubuuhin ang sarili. I really ruined myself. Sirang-sira talaga ako dahil sa nangyari and I hate myself for giving my everything. My first heartbreak changed me. If you want your heart to not be broken twice. You need to have High Guarded Walls.
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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