Dark Horse
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"Kiyi Hakuri," he began, his voice soft and soothing. "Whatever befalls a person is by Allah's will. Destiny is predetermined, and no one can escape their fate. This, Tasnim, is yours." Abbu's pause hung heavy with emotion before he continued, "I want you to accept this with an open mind and heart. And, my dear, I am truly sorry." Tasnim's fingers intertwined, her knuckles whitening as she struggled to process her father's words. Tasnim's lips trembled as she sensed the shift in the air. Trepidation siphons through her being. Why is her father apologizing to her. Is it because he had married Fadila off to the man that broke her heart or what. If it's that she believes he doesn't need to apologize. She has given up. It has become too late for her, there is nothing she can do now but to be patient and accept her qadr.... ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Read and find out
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'I hate you!' She said, her eyes a shade of blood due to the hatred she had for him and the sting of his belt on her body. 'I know. And you'd be married to me by Friday. So, get ready to break into the bits and pieces your body could ever form!' Hidayah Abubakar Rimi, a lady basking in the glory of beauty and love. Or so she thought, for the love part, of course. She had hated him for being like a steel bridge between her and Adam, the absolute love of her life. Why won't her mother or her egoistic soldier cousin, in the name of Ahmad Abdulkarim Muhammad, understand that she loved Adam and will do whatever the hell it was that he wanted. He just had to say it. Party? It's a yes. Clubbing? Of course she's in! Or was it to be laid by him? A whistle would do to have her running to him. She didn't care whether it was a sin, a taboo or that it will get her a beating from a soldier hated by her! But what she had never seen coming was a consequence she knew would break her; heart, body and soul. Being married to Ahmad was a curse and her family were hellbent on seeing her broken self. Will she break and mend? If Ahmad broke her, which he will, will she ever have the strings to weave her broken pieces to a whole piece? Or...will someone be willing to mend her? Not him, certainly.

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