Glimpse of her
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  • Reads 258
  • Votes 18
  • Parts 7
  • Time 33m
Ongoing, First published Jan 01
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"I never thought that I will fall for someone by a mere glimpse"
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Fahad Mustafa Khan, a 28 years old English professor. He never believed in love at first sight ,but everything changed by a glimpse .
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"How can I not fall for  the person who fall in love with me after getting a glimpse of my eyes".
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Shiza Hasan Malik, a 23 years old student. She never thought that someone will love her without knowing anything about her.

A girl who doesn't trust anyone easily  and a man who claim to love her after getting a mere glimpse of her eyes ..will she trust his love ?
please give a try to this story to know about Fahad and Shiza .
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