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Thirty three.
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2024-10-29 19:42:56ABUJA, NIGERIA.
Mika'il groaned again watching his friends around the airport walking around when they know they need to get ready for another flight three hours away. Ramadan is eating his away and not spending his time with Bushra and Anaan is taking a toll on him, his friends are not letting him off the hook. He's been meaning to take a leave but decide to do that after Ramadan, it will be much better then knowing everything he does is free. While fasting, he can't exactly do the things he wants to with his wife, he will wait. It's just a matter of few days, he will have his wife again in his arms.
He is tired of Zara already, she talks a lot and like pointing out Bushra's fault in everything she
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ABUJA, NIGERIA."Why did you have to go see him without me?" Amir kvetch, his hands gliding up and down her knee to her toes as she complained about the dull ache."I had to see him before he leaves. This is a one time opportunity for him and I'm never going back to New Zealand so, I did have go." She shrugged with a cheeky smile which he could only shake his head at trying to hide his jealousy."Well, continue praising him in my presence. I also get jealous, you know." He lowered his eyes down to her feet so she won't see the possessiveness that blared in his eyes. Seriously, he's been trying to suppress his feelings since she told him about going to meet her so called foreigner. It doesn't matter whether they share the same religion or not, he does not like her with other men, periodt."Wait, raise up your head. C'mon, Amirr." She drawled, tak
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ABUJA, NIGERIA."And you think I got married to you because I love you? Jokes on you, princess, you were naïve enough to fall into my trap. I married you to ruin your life!" Murad spit out those venomous words to Hanan who suddenly left the bed and stood in front of him. Her eyes are wide filled with concern, worry, disbelieve and a tinge bit of betrayal."Say what?" Her question is a bit shaky, wanting to wake up from this nightmare."You heard that alright, sweetheart. That is something you should've known from the beginning but sadly, you still fell right where I want you to." He nonchalantly meandered to the vanity table to remove his Baguette diamond pentagon cufflinks."You are joking with yourself, Murad. I've always been honest with you and th
