The Hidden

The Hidden

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An on-the-run drama about Anaya (Ah-nie-yuh), her friends, and her siblings' harrowing tales. As you get to know everyone and their strange "gifts", you'll (hopefully) laugh, cry, and furrow your brow at their unique personalities. Will the rag-tag kids get away from the evil Mr. Kingsman? Will they ever get to experience a 'normal' life? Either way, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
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She married the man she once loved. But the boy who held her hand turned into a man who couldn't even look her in the eyes. Aarav doesn't scream. He doesn't break things. He simply walks past her - like her existence means nothing. But Inaya? She feels everything. Every quiet night. Every unsaid word. Every touch he never gave. This isn't a love story. It's a slow death wrapped in vows and a daughter who deserves better. She lives in a house full of silence, haunted by the man she calls her husband... and the memories of a love that once burned. --- ❝ What happens when silence becomes louder than screams? ❝ How long can you love someone who doesn't love you back... or pretends not to? ❝ Can broken hearts still beat under the same roof? ❝ Would you stay in a marriage where you're the only one bleeding? ✨ If you've ever loved someone who slowly stopped seeing you... this story will shatter you. ✨ Dive into Inaya's world - where love is quiet, pain is constant, and hope is the most dangerous thing of all. ✨ Not all bruises are visible. Some live in silence.

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