The Fajar Prayer

"𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝑰'𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 "

"Hamza," she murmured, her blue eyes shimmering with a beautiful mix of reverence and love.

​"Yes, blue eyes?" he answered, caught in her gaze.

​"I love you."

​He grinned, the mischief in his soul sparking. "Aur koyi hukm hai sarkar? "

​She laughed, shoving a pillow toward him.

"Shut up! You're hopeless. Truly the most unromantic man alive."

​"Unromantic, huh?" His voice dropped to a playful growl.

​He stepped closer, she quickly hid her face behind the pillow.

Hamza leaned in, gently pulling the barrier away to reveal her blushing face. Instead of a witty comeback, he pressed a lingering, tender kiss to her forehead.

​"I love you too, sugarcube," he whispered, turning her laughter into a heartbeat of pure devotion.

✥

"Where duty and desire entwine, a delicate balance of power and passion unfolds. In a world of high stakes and hidden agendas, Hamza Ali Zaman, a ruthless CEO with a shield of ice around his heart, finds himself inexplicably drawn to Alishba Saeed, a brilliant and fiery lawyer who's determined to keep her heart locked away. Bound together by the ties of an arranged marriage, they'll navigate a complex web of secrets, expectations, and forbidden desires.
As they confront their pasts and the masks they've worn, they'll discover that the greatest battle is not between them, but within themselves.

Will their love be the key to unlocking their true selves, or will it be the very thing that tears them apart?"

"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘻𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵."

𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 ✥

• 𝐎𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭