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Ongoing, First published Apr 07, 2024
"Ahmed you need to stay away from me , being with me might be harmful to you... please Ahmed I beg you to stay away from me for the sake of your life" Zahrah begged infront of the man who is madly in love with her "You think these dogs can harm me? My love if I have to lose my life to be with you then I will sacrifice my life on you for the thousand times"

"Hold my hand once and i promise you , that I'll hold this hand of yours until my last breath and then in akhirah in sha Allah I'll hold it there as well" she sobbed and hid her face in her palms...he held her sleeves pulling her palms away from her face he grabbed his handkerchief and wiped her tears making sure not to touch her skin "Don't cry my love , please just say yes I swear I'll kill every single person who will try to keep us apart" She nodded her head hesitantly "Now stop crying hm? and pack your bag we have to catch our flight"
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