From Forbidden to Forever
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- Chapitres 69
In a world divided by faith, cultures, and unspoken rules, From Forbidden to Forever tells the story of a cold-hearted Christian boy whose world shifts the moment he lays eyes on her - a Muslim girl with a smile that melts his icy exterior and eyes that reflect a soul he can't resist.
"You say the right things... but will your actions say the same when it matters?"
-DANIA SOFEA-
He's known for being serious, rude, and emotionally distant, but something about her awakens a fire within him - a love so fierce he's willing to face anything just to protect her. Every glance, every smile draws him deeper into a love that's as beautiful as it is forbidden.
"You don't get to look at her that way. Not when she belongs to me. She will always be mine."
-AARON DANIEL DRAVEN-
As the world pushes them apart, he chooses to stand by her side. Even if it means fighting against his own beliefs, traditions, and expectations of everyone around them. For her, he'd defy fate. For her, he'd burn the world.
From Forbidden to Forever is a passionate, heart-wrenching journey of love, sacrifice, and the courage to fight for what the heart truly desires.
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