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His obsession. (Editing)

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"That voice, that's the voice that kept me calm. I ran to him and listened to his heart beat, thump thump thumpthump." The same heartbeats I would listen to when I woke up from a nightmare. He's the one that saved me."

Layaans life spirals out of control when her stalker takes a toll on her everyday life and her marriage to her high school sweetheart, Omar. Holding on to her deen, hope, Omar and her unborn child's life is the only thing keeping her going. Will the stalkers obsession subside with time or will layaans life take a turn for the worst.All Rights Reserved

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Written in Duas

Thauba is 19. A little lazy, a little lost, and way too scared of marriage (even though rishta aunties are always lurking 👀). She loves K-dramas, journaling her overthinking at 2AM, and pretending everything's okay-even when it's not. She didn't grow up in a super religious home. But somehow, Allah started finding His way into her heart... through her friends, through her little moments of peace, and maybe, just maybe-through him. Rezaan. The calm one. The one who doesn't say much but somehow sees through it all. The one who suddenly appears in her life with a question she never thought she'd hear. Now her world's flipping, her heart's racing, and she's left wondering-can someone who's scared of love... still be written into a love story? A soft, emotional journey of faith, fears, and the quiet beauty of nikkah. Not your typical romance, but maybe... the kind your soul was waiting for.