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"Let go of me." She said angrily but his grip on her wrist tightened.
"You are so disrespectful. Did your father not teach you well?" He hissed at her face his breath brushing against her soft cheeks. The fresh smell of tobacco making her want to vomit.
"Please let me go." She pleaded with him but he didn't budge, pulling her closer with a smug look on his face. She hated him in ways she could never explain and more than anything else she hated his touch. She tried to wriggle her way out of his grip but he wasn't letting her go.
She wanted nothing more than to get away from him but with little Faisal carrying his name she knew he'd never let her ago. This was her fate, a loveless marriage to a ruthless man.
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Warda Abdurahman is a 26 year old educated woman from a noble family. Due to a never ending war between her family and the well known Governor of the great coast she lives a life of misery in the house of the enemy. With no social life or a career, Warda hopes for better days as she dreams of a life away from all the lies, the politics and her very angry husband whose vengeful soul overwhelmed her.
Will she find the freedom she seeks and will she finally move away and start afresh in the City?
Qassim Amin was everything but forgiving. He was wronged and he wasn't even trying to let go. In his mind he knew the only way he'd find peace is by ruining the Abdurahmanis and marrying Warda was his very first step to a journey of vengeance, power, political turmoil and regret.
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