Me And You
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Last published срд, июл. 15, 2020
Meet Ashar Sayeed, owner of Sayeed Corporations and Limited. He is one hell of a ruthless guy who at the same time is a very loving father.
Many call him bipolar and he agrees to that. Why? Because once he fell in love with a girl and married her who destroyed him in every possible way.
"I'm a cold-hearted person. I'm insular, I'm jaded, A workaholic, I'm ruthless and I'm self-serving. I don't do forever, I rarely even do "I'll call you tomorrow". And just because I'm here now it does not mean if you ask me to stay I will." He glared as his grip tightened on her arms.
Meet Laiba Shaqil
Who once was a perfect "Vamp" in everyone's life. But as we say nothing lasts forever just like that her natured changed from evil to good. And in that forever she lost the one person of her life who loved her once, who married her and gave his life her name.
There was an infinitesimal pause while he watched her face, as though he half expected her to recognise it, before he went on, ''My Enemies call me Sayeed,'' and gave her a smile of such devastating charm that she blinked.
Through her hazel eyes, she sees a strange expression on his face.
"These are going to be very good days," he says venomously to her.
From the writer of His Wife Or His Maid, Laiba and Ashar journey continues. Will Ashar forgive Laiba? Will Laiba be able to make Ashar lover her back like he used to?? Moreover what will happen when Shezan comes to know the truth??
Turn the pages to get all your answers.
And yes Mahira and Arhaan will make an appearance.
Cover credit goes to @delicate_psyche
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