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Bound By Hate

Bound By Hate

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BOOK 3 Some hearts are born to love. Some hearts are born to survive. And then... There are hearts that forget how to feel. --- Danish Rehman was never an easy man to understand. People admired him. People feared him. But no one truly knew him. Behind the cold gaze and ruthless decisions was a man carrying a burden he had never learned to put down. A burden that taught him one simple lesson... Never let anyone get close.Especially not a woman. Then fate sent Hayaat Malik into his life. She was everything he wasn't. Loud where he was silent. Warm where he was cold. Hopeful where he had given up. She laughed without fear. She spoke whatever was in her heart. And somehow... She never stopped believing that even the coldest soul deserved kindness. To Hayaat... Danish Rehman was the man she wanted to understand. To Danish... Hayaat Malik was the chaos he never wanted. He pushed her away. She came back smiling. He answered with silence. She answered with laughter. He built walls. She kept knocking on them. It should have ended there. But fate had written something far crueler. Because sometimes...It only takes one night... One misunderstanding... To turn warmth into silence. Trust into suspicion. And love...Into hate. From that moment onward, nothing remained the same. The girl who once laughed without a care slowly forgot how to smile. The man who never believed in love became even colder than before. Yet destiny refused to let them walk away from each other. Because some bonds are not created by love...They are forged through pain. Through guilt. Through misunderstandings. Sometimes the greatest enemy standing before you... Isn't the person you hate. It's the lie you've chosen to believe. This is not a story about perfect people. It is a story about broken hearts... Unspoken truths... Second chances... And a love that had to fight against hatred before it could ever be called love. This is the story of Danish Rehman and Hayaat Malik.
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