" 𝐍𝐎𝐎𝐑 _𝐞_ 𝐀𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐌{ A Tale Of Muslim Couples } - 𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘 - Wattpad

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"𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞? 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞?" I asked him in a broken voice, my words barely escaping through the sobs.


"𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨  𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐧 ." He said , while gently wiping my tears with his thumb ,cupping my face in his hands.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔  𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘑𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘟 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘪 𓂃⋆.

𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗦

Love at First Sight
Murder mysterys 
Bikers
Friendships
Misunderstandings
Forced Marriage
Hate
Sufferings


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"This is a captivating story about a Muslim couples , where sweet romance, heartfelt moments, and emotional struggles come alive. While it doesn't contain any smut, it beautifully intertwines love, misunderstandings, thrilling twists, heart-wrenching sacrifices, and hidden secrets. Dive into a journey filled with emotions and intense drama. Enjoy reading! 🌷📚"All Rights Reserved

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