All Chapters of Mr. billionaire Revenge: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Though I could not ever say,I guess my own soul knew,Yet kept its secret from myself,For my own good sake,To garner the kind of shelter,Illusion though it was,That I had an umbrella,In the coldest rain.For in that dreamy state,It could render the handle a wand,Create an entire house,A home with hearth and fire warm,Conjure sweetness from indifference,Both mirage and oasis,A dual sense of reality,Fashioned for survival,And therein I was trained,For this destiny,By a universe that did it's best,To love and to care,In a broken world,Such as ours,And here is my truth,My God answered,Stayed,Did what was possible,And taught me better,Then any other could.Show lessBy Angela AbrahamIf you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't Happy reading ….Third person p.o.v" I know it must be a little difficult for you but we are not in a hurry , you think about it . We will wait for your answer " Mr. And Mrs Khalil spoke as they both

If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy readingMeerab p.o.vWe both sat in the chair as the groom's side relative came one by one and saw our faces . Most of the people compliment Angel Di more because of course my sister is the prettiest in this world .I smile whenever someone compliments her looks, unlike Angel Di. I have a little dusky complexion though I have no problem but in our desi society fair complexion girls are always the first choice and I seriously don't understand the obsessions of being fair .Especially a few auntie's I tell you .Finally it was time to give us the gift coming from the groom's side .There were two baskets, one was written with Saad name and the other was written Humza .Humza basket is for me and Saad basket for Hamza .I was excited when Mrs. Khalil, soon to be my mother in law, grabbed a Humza basket and walked toward us .I couldn't help it but a huge exciting smile appeared on my face . Everyth

“Allah makes the impossible possible.” –AnonymousIf you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't.Happy reading…..Meerab p.o.v" I am really nervous Meerab " Angel Di room from one place to another ." Nothing will happen, don't worry '' I tried to assure her while fighting my own turmoil ." Are you -" before she could say more, a knock interrupted us .Dad and mom came with Imam and a few of our elders .Suddenly The booming was furious and incessant. It was my heart, which seemed to swell into a mallet and swing against my rib cage, a drum full of dirt that might burst at any moment.I clench the hem of my dress …scared of the next moment ." Do you accept Hamza Khalil as your husband? " Imam asked my sister.A tear escaped my lips , there was a day I used to imagine the Imam asking me and I would say yes shyly but today my lips were sealed ……today my love for Humza ended . Today I lost all right to even him secretly .Why does it hurt me so m

There is reward for kindness to every living thing -- prophet Muhammad sallallahu alaihi wasallam ( peace be upon him)If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your Salah can't.Happy reading …Meerab p.o.v 1 week later ..I was woken up by the sound of Azaan , the call to prayer , it echoed everywhere , closing my eyes. I listened to the azaan while answering as well . The peace and calmness that splurged was soothing my heart . No matter how much shaytan ( devil ) whispers negative thoughts in my mind , it erases only by the thought that Allah s.w.t is still by my side and that is enough for me .After I finish my salah , wiping tears I look ahead , the sunlight is slowly covering the black sky .Sighing I got up folding my mat , I kept it in my night stand .Now since it's been a week, I am living in this room , to tell the truth it's twice as big as my own room . The room consists of a king size bed . There was a beautiful small chandelier around the f

The heart that beats for Allah is always a stranger among the hearts that beat for the Dunya (world).” –If you haven't prayed then please pray your salah this book can wait but your Salah can'tHappy reading ….Meerab p.o.vFor the next few hours I rescheduled his work because his arrogant self was too busy to hear me out .It took me almost 4 hours to reply his email and reschedule all the meetings again." Done " I crack my thumb tired .I heard a knock …" can I come in '' Sofia peep ." Lunch break, come on, " she recalled .Nodding my head I was about to get up .Bing ! Opening my phone I saw a text ……from none other than my so-called dear husband ." Bring me coffee without sugar " " What am I his servant ???" " Are you coming? " Sofia asked ." Is it a P.A job to bring Coffee to his boss ??" I was really irritated .She blink confused …" You don't know ??" I let out a frustrated sigh " you go I am coming " Groaning, I took a trip downstairs where a coffee machine was pre