Forgetting Love (Dublin Sisters #2.5)

Forgetting Love (Dublin Sisters #2.5)

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They loved. They were married. They had babies. But why were they distancing? Samreen Ali was a loving wife and a caring mother. She was living a dream life. An adoring husband and three naughty and cute children. However, motherhood was not easy. It took her time, energy and even her love. Faraz Ahmed had married his best friend's little sister. He was a proud father. An affectionate husband. In the decade of their marriage, there were many blissful memories. But after three children, his wife was no longer his lover but only the mother of his children. The mundane routine of daily life as parents grew them apart. Eventually leading Faraz to commit a sin that he had never thought of since his teen years... Content Warning: Strong language and explicit reference to sex. For mature audiences 17 years and up.
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✨ #1 in halallovestory on 10/30/2020 - 11/17/2020 ✨ "Were you ever, going to tell me about it? How can we be the same after all that's happened?" His shoulders relaxed and his features softened. He came towards me, his warm hands cupping my cheeks. It felt like years since I felt his warm hands on me, making me melt to his touch. "Why? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you hide things from me all this time? Wasn't I enough for you? Wasn't my love enough?" I stood there with my head low, not able to meet his eyes anymore as my eyes pooled with fresh tears. He moved back withdrawing his hands and stuffing them in his pockets and sighed. "It's done Momina. It's all over now." He said in a dead voice. I looked back at him, tears rolling down my face. I opened my mouth to speak, to defend myself and my actions, but his unnerving gaze had me shut up. With this, he turned around and left, not bothering to shut the door behind him. Completed on August 30, 2020

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