Beyond the silence
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Murad Al-Abbas is a man carved from duty and stone. As a high-ranking royal, he is as powerful as he is breathtakingly handsome-a man whose presence commands absolute silence and whose temper is as cold as the desert night. He has no room for sentiment, only the heavy crown of his lineage and the secrets that keep his empire standing.
Inaya Ibrahim is a vision of grace from a modest home, her life defined by the rhythmic scrub of laundry in a dusty courtyard and the stinging whispers of a family that barely sees her. She is a girl of middle-class dreams and quiet resilience, hoping only for a life of peace far away from her sister's cruelty.
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