A Year In Paris

A Year In Paris

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Her life, was like everything she had ever wished for. For her, that's the life she wanted to live forever. And what more could she ask for when someone made her life even more brighter, more memorable and special. His presence in her life was like a peak of light in the dark. He made her feel different, he made her felt exactly what love is, he prioritized her the most in his life and it made her feel extra special, she felt like a queen in his kingdom. But there was something missing. She didn't know anything about him except his name and surname. He was the stranger she fell in love with in Paris, and nothing more. Whenever she tried to know more about him, he shut her off. Mehreen couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something from her. Was he not trustworthy? She chose to believe that he wasn't and left him, ignoring all her feelings. Will he come after her or not ? Read to find out! Started on: 1st July, 2022. Ended on:
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"Listen to me Qurratul Ayn, before you go, I want to know; did I ever offend you? Is my love for you too little?" I can feel his hand hovering over mine. He wants to hold it, but he knows better than to do that. "Please, I don't want to do this now. My flight is in thirty minutes." I can feel the tears wetting my Niqab. "No! I want to know. Where did I go wrong? Was it money? I didn't feed you well? I didn't clothe you? My love wasn't enough for you? I need to know, all those years! You're seriously willing to throw them away like they were nothing?" A sob breaks out but I manage to hide it behind a cough. I take a silent deep breath and turn, my Niqab swaying and making a whip sound. "It's not like, they really were nothing! Look, I don't have it in me to explain myself. You said you'd give me whatever I want? Then leave me be. I never loved you okay! I never did, it was all a sham, a facade!" His hand that was looming over mine falls limp beside him and he staggers back. "You're lying." He laughs. It's as if he's trying to convince himself. I scoff. "You think so? Well take a look at this." His eyes fill with tears and he takes one of his hands and place it on his mouth. He can't believe that it's actually true. "Okay, Fa'iza." My heart breaks. He never calls me that, ever. "I know something is wrong, and wallahi I'm going to find it out and bring you back to my house in six months. I promise." I feel my heart squeeze knowing his promise can never come to pass, ever. Death is nearing me so nothing can be done. Absolutely nothing. * Ten years of loving, doting over each other and marriage, Fa'iza upped and suddenly said she wanted out of the marriage. After months of persuasion and blackmail, Bello let her go, but before she left, he made a promise. Would he be able to fulfill this promise? STARTED: COMPLETED:

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