salam, everyone!
i'm back with another story!
yes, we are back babyy.
as always, i really appreciate grammar corrections, polite criticism, and your thoughts, it's all welcome in the comment section, so please feel free to leave something in there.
i would, however, like to ask that there be absolutely no negativity in my comments.
this book is under copyright, all rights to this story are reserved to me. under no circumstances should my story be replicated and/or sold on any other sites or in any other formats. all characters included are made from my imagination, and similarities to any other stories or people you know are purely coincidental.
if you find that my story has been replicated in any way, though, i have a right to know, so please do let me know!
so, so excited that i get to do this again.
about the story in advance: i have created another arranged marriage story between two american-born pakistani muslim kids like me. this time, it's following the enemies-to-lovers trope, because i am definitely into those stories right now (#toxicloveisthewaytogo) 🥰
jk. but for real, i'm obsessed with this trope right now.
i just want to say that, again, my characters are not, in fact, model muslims. i just want to reiterate that my characters are just for entertainment purposes, so please, don't feel offended if you feel that i'm displaying a "bad example" of islam. you should know that this was never my intent when writing this story, as i, myself, am muslim.
i hope you guys enjoy reading this story just as much as i enjoyed writing it!
bye, y'all!
~ marz 💛