How the Heart Remembers
- LECTURAS 594
- Votos 72
- Partes 14
Arwa Usman doesn't speak much anymore.Silence has become her armour--and her prison
Dr Salmaan Hakeem believes in having things under control. Precision, Perfection. But when Arwa walks in that stable equilibrium begins to waver
But is that all there is to it though? As thier relationship begins to progress, Arwa discovers that the arrogant all-knowing doctor might know more about her than he's letting off .
Interested in slowburn romance and mystery that doesn't stress out your braincells???
this book is for you.
(poor description😬😬......i know i know but trust me you'll like it) buckle up and follow..........i'll just shut up from here
Arigatou🚶🚶🚶
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