Shamsaadi
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"Azeezati," he calls me in that ever-soothing voice that always melts into my heart.
"Mhm." I hum softly, basking in the gentle caress of his fingers running through my hair.
"Do you remember the promise you made to me when we first married?" His voice is calm, but the question stirs something in me. Of course I remember.
I hum again, opening my eyes to meet his-but the tenderness in his tone does not match the storm brewing in his gaze. Those eyes, once warm with love, now burn with anger and jealousy, staring straight through me as if I have betrayed him.
"You promised to be mine forever," he repeats, his voice darkening with rage. Fear grips my chest-and suddenly, I jolt awake to find my daughter sleeping peacefully beside me.
To others, it may seem like just a dream.
To me, it feels like a reminder... a warning.
In a few days, I am to marry again.
And somehow, it feels like I am betraying my late husband, Twarik.
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Join Fatima on a journey of love, grief, and healing as she tries to build a new life with Samir while still chained to the past.
Will she break free from her memories-
or will love and grief bind her forever
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