Paubaya (Short story)

Paubaya (Short story)

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Paano kung isang araw malaman mong hindi na ikaw? Paano kung yung taong mahal mo ay biglang nagbago? Paano kung isang araw malaman mo ang totoo? matatanggap moba kung yung taong mahal mo may iba ng mahal? at malaman mong ang taong mahal mo ay may mahal ng iba at ang mahal niya ay hindi na ikaw at ang kapatid mona? ano ang iyong gagawin? sabay sabay nating basahin ang nakakalungkot na storya kung saan ang isang taong ito ay nag paubaya para lamang sa ikakasaya ng kanyang kasintahan kahit na ikakasakit niya pa.
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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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