His Wife Or His Maid???#Wattys2016
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  • Reads 5,274,768
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  • Parts 59
  • Time 8h 30m
Complete, First published Mar 07, 2016
#1 in What's hot list and still counting going on. Allahamdulilah. Thank you my beautiful readers.

"You're a bad omen.. If anyone see your face first in the morning then nothing good will happen like it happened with me. " His eyes blazing in anger as he spoke these words. 
"It wasn't my fault... It was Allah's will.. Please don't say these words I am your wife. " She was crying as she replied.

He roughly caught her hair and pinned her to the wall eyes blazing in anger. "Never ever do you say that you're my wife.. Understand??" He spoke as he more gripped her shoulders forcefully as he threw her on the floor. "You filthy rag..you don't deserve me" with that he walked away.   


He hated her She loved him with all her heart. He treated her like a maid  She did all her duties as a housewife. When he needed her she was there before he could call her. When he realised his mistake it was already too late.



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