Qubool hai, eventually

Qubool hai, eventually

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A wretched father. An absent mother. A scorned son. Azran Araz was everything beautifully strange about the world, a reformed man whose lips used to touch whiskey in reverence, now whisper prayers in devotion. His espresso eyes gleam with just as much power as it does, unspoken grief. What happens when he finds himself unable to look away at the girl clad in ivory, looking like the moon had descended onto earth? Liyana Zayden is every pained artist's untouchable muse, she will pass by everyone with the scent of kindness and oud, yet her wit was razor sharp-enough to give a papercut to which no victim was spared. Her doe like eyes appear to close in murmuring fervent dugs that she carries around everywhere like vital organs. She was grace, and his salvation. He was fire, and her fresh breath of air ⟢ Love at First Sight ⤿ Halal Romance ⤿ Finding his way back ⤿ Midnight Rain x Sunshine
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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