Scarred Beauty

Scarred Beauty

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How hard could it be when you have everything? Not that much, right? But not for Ismail Abdul Haqq. Not after his father's demise three years ago. Sometimes, even after you have everything, you just don't have anything but a deep ocean of loneliness. • How easy could it be when you have nothing? Not at all, especially when you live with your stepmother and stepsister who despises you to their core. Sometimes, bad things happen but only as a blessing in disguise. And to Fathima, it was an accident. • He craved to hear it again. That recitation of the Quran. That voice that made his insides melt. But how can he find her when he doesn't even know who the person is? All she wished was someone, someone even remotely like that man she just glanced for one millisecond. But wasn't that too much to ask for someone like her? * Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala said: وَلَسَوْفَ يُعْطِيْكَ رَبُّكَ فَتَرْضٰى  "And your Lord is going to give you, and you will be satisfied."[Quran; 93:5]
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"Mum, you can't leave me... how could you?" A gasp escaped her lips. Her mother had been the only one by her side-and now she was gone too. There was nothing she could do. It was destiny, written by the Almighty Allah. Now, she was all alone. No one to support her. No one to care. No one to gently caress her soul. The one person she thought would care-Zidan Sheikh-was nowhere to be found. She was left by herself in her vast, empty mansion. Zoha Siddiqui, 22, single-one of the youngest owners of a top-ranking business. Life had left her bitter. A natural introvert, she let very few people in. Only Aunt Farah, her mother's best friend, made efforts to stay in touch-always checking in on her friend's daughter. And whenever depression gripped her heart, her mother's words would echo back, like a healing balm: "Have faith in Allah, for He is the best of planners." ⸻ On the other hand... Syed Amaan-one of the biggest names in the business world-had everything a person could wish for. Yet beneath the success, he carried a gentle, caring heart. He understood what it meant to have true faith in Allah. But then again-no one is perfect. "Amaan, I want you to marry," his mother said softly, stroking his hair. "You're a grown man now-and your deen remains incomplete. A spouse completes half your faith." This time, she wasn't joking. And he knew it. He sighed, stood up, and replied: "Go on, Mom... maybe I'm ready now." ⸻ But what happens when someone wants Zoha-not for love, not for faith-but for all the wrong reasons? "I need you for one night," he said, sending shivers through her body. She felt sickened. Disgusted. Her faithful soul recoiled at the thought. A halal couple trying to protect their pure love from haram intentions. Their journey is more than just romance-it's about faith, resilience, and destiny. Note: This story isn't just for Muslims. Everyone is heartily welcome to read and connect with the soul of Amaan and Zoha's journey.

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