Sick Snowflake

Sick Snowflake

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She was born into a darkly artistic family bloodline. Her mother was a painter, her father a professional photographer. Why are these dark professions?. Because her mother was a violent bipolar who painted gory scenarios of her daughter in the most cruel situations possible, all for an artistic achievement. Her creations included a demonic mural on her bedroom wall, a gory scene on her roof and the art work in half the house. Her father? He wanted her innocence and purity to be the focus in the middle of his chaotic pictures. To such an extent that he would tie her to a tree and set the surrounding area on fire, watching her panic and scream. Repeating how her terror was beautiful and perfect. They were very devoted to art, at her expense. This drove her to have a very numb soul. She knew the difference between right and wrong, but she simply didn't care. What will come to Nieve's future? Will she know the true meaning of life? Or will she continue to lack childhood and love?
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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