The Silence Between Prayers
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At the University of Durham, two sons of powerful Muslim politicians live double lives. Behind the perfection expected of them-religious devotion, arranged marriages, and family loyalty-brews a forbidden love that defies everything they've been raised to believe. Ayaan, quiet and devout, and Zayd, bold and burdened, cross paths during a prayer session. What starts as a stolen glance becomes a dangerous bond. As love grows in secret, so does the fear of exposure.
In a world where faith and culture leave no space for who they truly are what there Faith
A story of love, silence, guilt, and the crushing weight of expectation.
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