IRAADEY
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Last published Sun, May 18, 2025
Inaara didn't come to Mirpurkhas looking for anything other than her cousin Haniya's wedding. A few days of food, dancing, and family chaos.
But then she met Sameer.
Hamza's best friend. Quiet, careful, and a little too good-looking for his own good.
Sameer wasn't expecting her. But the moment she laughed-genuinely, freely-he couldn't look away.
She's spontaneous, radiant, and everything he's not.
He's steady, caring, and already falling for her. Hard.
With wedding drama, stolen moments, and far too many unspoken feelings, will they figure out where they stand before it's too late?
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