Unexpected Destiny

Unexpected Destiny

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Jannah what is your biggest wish? I want to be a queen. Queen of someone's heart, the person whose heart will only be mine. Your wish is already fulfilled.( I said in my heart as I looked into her grey eyes.) What if I told y...... ( Before I say further a car comes speedily from behind and crashes with mine.) "Jannahhhhh!!!" It's the only thing I remember from that day: screaming her name, and then everything went black. It's become a part of my daily routine, waking up with the nightmare and screaming her name. I try so damn hard to remember what happened after that, but all I recall is just screaming "jannah" and nothing else. Everyone thinks I'm responsible for her disappearance after that accident, but how can I be responsible for something I don't even remember? I've recovered from the injuries I sustained in that accident, but the memory of what happened to jannah still eludes me. Everyone said she wasn't even in the car. The only thing I remember is her eyes meeting mine before the accident. Meet ERSAN ASLAN, a budding architect studying amidst the enchanting streets of Italy, where his father's renowned architectural empire reigns supreme. With every luxury at his fingertips, there's one thing that continues to elude him: a best friend. Blaming him for the loss of his sister, Ersan grapples with the haunting shadow of guilt, overshadowing his opulent lifestyle. Will he ever find solace amidst the grandeur, or will the weight of his past continue to haunt his every step? JANNAH HAMDAN SHERAZI, sister of Ersan's best friend, vanished without a trace after a tragic accident a decade ago-a journey they were both part of. But destiny took a twist when Ersan encountered a scholarship student at his university, setting the stage for an unexpected reunion."
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Imaan never imagined that love could be this complicated. It wasn't supposed to be this way. Growing up, she had always been told that love would come when it was meant to, that it would be simple and pure-guided by faith, respect, and the traditions of her Pakistani roots. But now, sitting in her room late at night, watching the soft glow of her phone screen, she wondered if she was meant to just follow the path laid out for her, or if there was more to love than what she'd been taught. It had started when she met Rayan again after all those years. They had known each other since middle school, but it was only now, in high school, that something shifted. He wasn't just the guy she'd seen in passing anymore. He was someone who made her feel seen, heard, and respected in ways she hadn't even known she needed. But there was a problem. Her heart was still tied to the past-the scars of a relationship that had torn her apart. Aayan. She had loved him with all her heart, only to find out that he had been unfaithful. He had broken her trust, and with it, the possibility of ever believing in love again. Now, with Rayan, she faced a new kind of fear. Could she trust him? Could she let herself fall in love again? Or would her past repeat itself? As Imaan lay awake that night, the answer was clear. The fear of getting hurt was too great. But deep inside, something whispered: Maybe love is worth the risk. (some dialogue is in urdu/hindi & punjabi)

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