Troy POV:
Hi. My name's Troy Lemaire, and I'm a pretty average 16 year old guy in most respects, other than my devilishly handsome features and 6ft3 stature (yes, I'm bragging). Getting girls to run after me is something I excel at; I'm a fucking pro at it, which says something about my charisma, wouldn't you agree? The initial flirtation, the honeymoon phase where she falls madly in love with me, and then the inevitable break up when she realizes I'm a douchebag...It's all part of the cycle of being too hot for the chicks to handle. And it makes me feel powerful as fuck, so why not?
But...There's this girl who just joined our class; Long, flowing shawl (I think that's what it is?) wrapped around her head, dark brown skin, and the most stunning golden eyes (are they contacts?). I've never seen a girl like her before, and she makes me feel nervous, which in turn makes me feel angry...Like, who the fuck is she? Why is she so damn beautiful? But what concerns me most are the pointy incisors I glimpse in her mouth when I see her laughing that adorable laugh...What the actual fuck is up with that? But then there's also the fact that she's so level-headed around me, which is the real shock...It pisses me off!
Man, I wonder what it'll take to get this weird chick to fall in love with me...
Ayah POV:
I don't know how I'm going to keep up with this façade...My new Ammi and Papa are telling me to just go along with it...But...I'm also a Muslim...And a good person on that note...
How could I possibly...Kill someone?
But I need food...Fast...Before the night of my dark initiation...
And Troy Lemaire seems like the only guy worth killing. He's arrogant, cruel, and is constantly staring at me. I'm much stronger than him...It doesn't feel fair, ending his life like that...But still, a girl's gotta eat who a girl's gotta eat, right? So might as well take down the guy who somewhat deserves it.
Like, what could possibly go wrong?
" I do!!"
She said in shaky tone.
It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys.
She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life.
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"Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!"
He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him.
She was looking at him with wide eyes.
"Hey..Stop!!!"
She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground.
"Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!"
He said clenching her jaw.
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She was an innocent soul.
He kills mercilessly.
She was an independent bird.
He used to cage birds.
He hates her dressing.
She hates everything about him.
Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement.
A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her??
A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about.
They say love can change anyone and anything!!
let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj.
Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj".
Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed??
An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl.
If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤
Alteast give it a try!! 😊
~Thank you