His Little Sparrow

His Little Sparrow

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She was never meant to enter his world. Ayesha Rahman is nineteen-soft-spoken, innocent, and living a simple life where love is something gentle and trust comes easily. She studies, she helps her family, and she believes that people are, at their core, good. She never imagined danger could wear a tailored suit. Azaan Al-Malik is thirty-five-powerful, untouchable, and feared in political circles. A man built on control, discipline, and silence. He doesn't ask. He decides. And once he decides, there is no escape. The first time he sees her, she is just another face in a crowded world. The second time, she is the only thing he notices. What begins as curiosity turns into obsession. What starts as chance becomes carefully arranged encounters she never questions. To her, it feels like fate. To him, it is something far more deliberate. Azaan is not a man who falls in love gently. He consumes. He watches. He protects. He possesses. Ayesha thinks she is stepping into a love story. Azaan knows she is stepping into his world. A world where love and control blur dangerously. And once she is inside it... He has no intention of ever letting her leave.
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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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