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long After class room

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She admired him-Abdul Jalal-as a senior in the Islamiyya. Polite, patient, knowledgeable, kind... everything a woman could wish for. Yet there was one thing, one tiny thing, that put her off. She couldn't quite name it, but she knew it was there. What began as admiration slowly became an attraction-an attraction she didn't want to grow. Then suddenly, he got married. Shock. Surprise. She wasn't ready for that news. But life moved on. She went to university, focused on her dreams, and tried to leave it behind. years later, After graduation where it all began, whispers began. A rumor. A reality she refused to believe. Her mother told her, "You're getting married... to him. Abdul Jalal." Why now? Why her? What happened to his wife? And why did she feel like she was suddenly option B in his life? Questions, confusion, and a storm of emotions . she laughed " am certainly not becoming an option B for a divorced man" "Firdaus!!.." slap.... she looks up her Dad's hands still raised in the air through gritted teeth he said slowly "you will marry him".. suddenly she laughed and said "A force marriage in 21st century" ... " no it's not" you have a chance to choose but are you ready for the consequences of your choices "her Dad replied "why? what happened? what's so important Dad you don't raise your hands,so why now, just because I refuse " fridaus said her mom then spoke up " we don't know why he is bent on marrying you but our hands are tied fridaus please your Dad has tried everything, but he insists and his uncle knelt for your hand in marriage to his nephew and you know how much that Man meant to your dad to*our life*" she emphasize" so please " her mom said she looks at her dad and he looked at her with pleading gaze and apology she took a breath and looked up and said " I accept " in heart she made a vow you won't know the vow until you read the story
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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