Forbidden

Forbidden

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Fiction
Romance
Zubaida Ahmed belonged to a conservative Muslim family. Although she lived in New York, her appearance and attitude suggested otherwise. She had neither been to a club nor partied or drank. She do not even wear jeans and tops anymore. On the outside, Zubaida was an average Muslim girl, submissive to her parent's orders and loyal to her family honor but in her heart she had contrary beliefs and then Zanobi entered her life......
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