Yes, it was stupid of me to accept his hand in marriage.
And yes, he still loves her so so much and maybe he always will.
Will I ever be enough for him to love me back?
Can my heart ever make it out alive,
even if I am his UNLOVED WIFE?
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Isaac hurriedly ran towards me and scooped me up in a very tight hug, his head burried on my neck.
"I don't care whether or not you love me Fatima. For as long as you're my wife, I will keep you beside me until I've had enough of you," he uttered.
And then, he let go of me slowly, staring into me. He rubbed his thumbs on my cheek which had me closing my eyes.
He's very sweet, possessive and attentive to my needs. But I could not love him. No, not ever, not after he bought me. I'm just his most prized possession. And yet, here am I gazing at the handsome being in front of me, desperately wishing he'd kissed me senselessly.
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Jazakallahu khairan! All the best brothers and sisters. I love you all for the sake of Allah. May we gather together in Jannah, one day. Ameen ya Rabb.
