Mahi- A shattered soul
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"Loving him was red.
The lover in me is dead."
As soon as I signed those "nikaah" papers my heart shattered into millions of pieces.
I was beyond happy that day; that day when I was going to be his forever and he was going to be mine forever but...
But that one call...... that one damn call that left everything shattered. My happiness, my excitement, my heart, my soul, everything, just everything ends.
It was all delusion, I mistook those red flags for love.
I read them, they were just a bunch of sweet lies.
Mahi Khan a 24 years old girl who loves her fiancé "Amaan Qureshi" whole heartedly since her school days. What will happen when on her wedding day she'll get to know that he never loved her, it was all nothing much but a bunch of sweet lies.
A story of betrayal and heartbreak. I hope you all will enjoy reading it. Do follow me on Instagram also, link is in my bio.
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