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𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 πŽππ’π„π’π’πˆπŽπ
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Ongoing, First published Jul 27
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What happens when the man you hate is the one you're already married to?

Noor is a bright, spirited literature student with a sharp tongue and a hidden past. Azlan is her cold, distant professor-feared, respected, and emotionally unavailable. But beneath his composed exterior hides a storm he never lets anyone see.

They clash from day one.
She challenges his authority.
He questions her every move.

But what no one knows?
They were secretly married years ago-tied by a promise made in childhood, forgotten by one and burned into the soul of the other.

When fate places them under one roof again, old sparks reignite into something far more dangerous-feelings.

She's sunshine. He's storms.
She tries to move on. He starts to fall.
But between buried secrets, shattered expectations, and a love neither of them asked for... will their hearts survive?

A slow-burn halal romance full of angst, stolen glances, silent duas, and a love written in destiny.
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