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नूर-ए-क़मर
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Complete, First published Jan 03, 2024
Mature
She always thought men are like fictional characters. She was closed in the four walls always in order to save herself. But one day,  a Sultan finally caught her eyes and she fell for him instantly. 

The Sultan was known for his rude and merciless personality but she was unaware of it. She got married to him but he always kept her in self- deception.  She thought he loved her but he didn't. He acted. And then she realised her didn't love her. 

And when he realised he loved her a lot, it was too late for him.

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This is my first time writing a book and I'll be using not so high vocabulary so that everyone can understand it easily. 

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