Broken beyond repair

Broken beyond repair

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"you don't know what I had to go through kabeer! Instead of supporting me like the husband you are supposed to be, you are interrogating me like a police officer would do to the criminal!" I snapped at him already feeling dizzy because of the flashes that kept on bothering me. "You might consider me your husband but I only consider you a burden and a responsibility! You do not get to raise your voice at me like that Zarah!" He came closer to me making me feel scared and then whispered to me "you had given yourself out before marriage and yet you have the audacity to actually question me! " I really wanted him to stop whispering. At that very moment, I wanted him to actually stop and listen to me, for him to really know me for who I truly am but he wasn't having any of it . His scary dark brown eyes stared at my hazel ones in utter disgust. With that, he stormed out of the house leaving me broken beyond repair!
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"I thought I told you to stop telling me what to do." I whispered meekly. "I thought I told you that I wanted you here, with me. I want your happiness. Not your anger." His lips touched my ear when he spoke; I was shaking. "You never said you wanted that." "But that is what I meant." "I don't live in your head, Adam. I can't just figure out what you want." "But you do." The hand that had been on the edge of the skin trailed up the side of my waist and then back down. "I can't fucking focus on anything else. Even now there's only thoughts of you in here. I'm wondering if you'd taste as sweet as you smell." /// When Shireen Naseer stumbles upon a sight not meant for her eyes, the young fashion designer is roped into a mess bigger than she's ever created. Suddenly, she's married to a brooding soldier and living in his home as she awaits the dangers of the outside world to pass. But Adam Zaman is not just an average soldier. He laughs at her stupid jokes, tries to keep her happy, listens when she rants, and is so very patient with her. She's falling hard and fast, but he will not step over the line. Protecting her and her honor is his responsibility, so how can he tarnish it? /// Bro, this belongs to me. Don't post it anywhere else.

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