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𝗣𝗵𝗶𝗿 𝗛𝘂𝗶 𝗠𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗮𝘁 (𝗢𝗦)
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Complete, First published May 19, 2021
"Yeh cake kisne banaya hai? I want to meet her/him." Rehan slammed his hand angrily on the counter, and his eyes collided with a young beautiful girl, she had frown lines on her sweating forehead.

"Yes Sir? please tell me, kya hua hai exactly?" Her sweet voice fascinated him, and He literally forgot for which purpose he came here to complain.

"Ahhh...kuch nahi...Aap, aap banati hai cake?" Rehan asked her with a nervous smile on his lips, his brown eyes scanning her whole exquisite face, which had a stain of dough.

"Ya Allah yeh kitni khubsurat dikhti hai." He mumbled under his breath, and The young girl replied to him politely - "Yes sir, I am the baker."

"Oh nice...Your name?" Rehan was getting obsessed with her beautiful voice. The girl looked a little anxious, but still answered him - "Ayesha Sharma."

"Ayesha Sharma...tum toh dil le gayi Humara." Rehan said in a very low voice, and smiled widely looking at her worried face.

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"Kya kami kya hai mujh me Ayesha? Why can't you accept me?" Rehan asked her restlessly, because he literally can't understand why she is rejecting him.

"Tum me koi kami nahi hai Rehan, it's just that I don't want to trouble you...I can't accept you. Sorry." Ayesha said softly, while caressing his rough skin, her blue ocean-like eyes were looking damp.

Rehan instantly held her delicate shoulders a little tightly, and asked her in a loud voice - "You can never trouble me My Beautiful Ayesha, I love you, and I know you also love me...fir kyu mana kar rahi ho yaar?"

"Because...I am...I am..." Ayesha was unable to speak further, tears were rolling down on her cheek, and her voice was clearly telling Rehan that she was hiding something very big from him.

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Shoaib When I saw her in bridal attire, crying helplessly and miserable, I didn't think twice to play the hero in her life. But you know when things go wrong? Exactly when Abraham bhai decides to remarry us. I hate her to the core because her brother took a piece of my heart by manipulating her. Now, even I don't know what I will do with this unwanted girl waiting for me, all dolled up as my bride because I already tainted her innocence in most unforgivable way , zina i can named it. ( Zina= committing adultery without nikah) Taniya I was devastated after Navruz's death; my heart bled knowing he was just using me and would sell me to other men. So when Shoaib gave me his shoulder to cry on, I didn't think twice before leaning my head. Unknown to the fact that he is my biggest nightmare, all dressed like a daydream *** "Don't worry, I will abort this baby of yours," she said emotionlessly. "I also want her to abort this filth, but I don't know why my heart aches by hearing her words." "She is a woman, right? And a woman has the purest and softest heart. How could she be talking about aborting my child without any remorse and pain?" "My child," bitterness filled my tongue just with his mere thought. "Why would you abort my child?" I asked out of nowhere. Unwanted emotions are taking place in my heart. "Because your child will always remind me of your injustice to me," she said, trying to be strong. Bitter memories engulf my mind. "What if I didn't allow you to abort?" I asked, controlling my rage. "Then give me a divorce after I give birth to your child," she said confidently. Her confidence is making me furious. I fisted her hair in a tight grip, making her yelp in pain. Today she will witness the darkest side of me After all, I married her to take my revenge