Islam Saleh, a brilliant Cambridge graduate, stepped into the vibrant tapestry of life, weaving a journey filled with love, passion, and family dynamics. Behind the facade of their affluent lifestyle, the strain between her and her step-sister lingered, hidden from view. But like a ray of sunshine, Usman Nagogo burst into her life, his charming smile illuminating the darkness. The second heir of the Nagogo family, he was a gentle breeze on a summer day, soothing her soul with his carefree artistic spirit.
As she navigated the labyrinth of her creative writing job, Islam found solace in Usman's warm embrace, his touch igniting a flame that burned brighter with each passing day. But then, like a stormy night, Ali Haidar Nagogo appeared, his charismatic presence electrifying the air. The heir with a strong sense of responsibility, he was a paradox - a gentle giant with a fierce determination in his eyes. His confident demeanor was a magnet, drawing her in with an inexplicable force.
Torn between the two brothers, Islam's heart was a battleground of emotions, a war zone where love and passion clashed. Usman's soft whispers were a lullaby, while Ali's intense gaze was a wake-up call. She was caught in a captivating love triangle, a delicate dance of emotions, where one misstep could lead to heartbreak. With Usman's carefree spirit and Ali's driven nature, Islam's heart was a canvas, painted with vibrant colors of love, passion, and uncertainty. Get ready for a whirlwind of emotions, captivating moments, and a love story that will leave you breathless.
"You like red colour?" I asked him and looked in his eyes to see admiration for me in it . A hue of redness came on my cheeks
"Yes I love red , just like how I'm loving this redness of your cheeks" he said and curled the end of my hairs with his fingers . I smiled shyly and looked away and heard him chuckling.
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"I love you dev"
He smiled and there were few tears visible in the corner of his eyes. I instantly hugged him and he wrapped his hand around me tightly, I encircled my arms around around his neck and hugged him tightly
"I love you zoya , I love you soo much" he said and tears of joy started coming from my eyes .
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"Y-yo-ou a-are ge-getting ma-married?" Dev stuttered and asked Zoya who was standing infront of him with a straight face "Yes and now stop following me"
Dev's jaw clenched and his fist curled at the side , he took hold of Zoya's hand and started dragging her from there. "Dev leave me"
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Zoya looked at herself in the mirror and smiled painfully after seeing herself being decked up in a beautiful bridal attire . Tears started flowing from her eyes .
This is not what she wanted , she was supposed to marry the person she loves , not some stranger . She clenched her heart and started crying vigorously. No one was there to comfort her in her misery . She cried and cried till her heart can't take it anymore .
She looked at the dressing table and found a small scissor , she wiped her tears harshly and took hold of it and kept it on her left hand wrist .
She is ready to end her life . She closed her eyes . She saw faint images of herself and dev , laughing and giggling with eachother , running behind eachother , they were happy .
Maybe not on earth but in heaven they will be happy , she smiled and welcomed her death.
"ZOYA!!!"
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