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Unexpected Promises

"Ok ma'am, maybe you are right. But what do you want from me? Why have you even kidnapped me?" I asked her annoyed while glaring at her. I couldn't believe I was agreeing with her right now. "Oh nothing much baby boy, I just want you to get married to my daughter. And if you agree, I will leave you. As simple as that." She smirked, making me shocked. As I looked at her once again, I realised that she wasn't too old, maybe in her late thirties. And she wanted me to marry her daughter? How old was her daughter again? Was this some kind of child marriage? And what about her daughter's studies and dreams? Didn't she had any? Ya Allah! What was even happening? Where was I stuck? ._._._. • He was just trying to save his sister and get them back home safely. • She was just trying to live her life without any drama. • Just one incident and their whole life is changed for forever. What will happen when he gets kidnapped and forced to get married to a total stranger? Actually, why would a mother kidnap a stranger to get him married to her daughter in the first place? What will happen when his parents get to know? Will his parents agree? Will they ever fall in love and live together? Or will it just be a failed marriage? Are there more secrets to unfold as they set on their journey? But most of all, what will happen when promises are made unexpectedly. Will it bring them closer or drift them apart? To find out, hop in to read what happens and how their life unfolds. How their fates seal together and how the secrets, if there are any, unfolds.

fading_scar · Teen
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175 Chs

Chapter 78

Saad's pov:

As she was trying to free herself from my grip, my gaze caught her hoodie. I mean the hoodie which she was wearing. I had seen that hoodie somewhere before. Where did I see it? A frown adorned my face as I tried to remember it.

Wait... Wasn't that my hoodie? The one which I took with me to Suva? But what was it doing with her? Although I couldn't ignore the fact that it looked cute on her, I was still curious to know how she got it. But my stubborn wife wouldn't tell me anything.

"Wait a minute, why are you so hot?" I asked her with a frown, bringing one of my hands to her cheek. Opening her eyes slightly, she smiled at me.

"I know I'm hot, aapko abhi pata chal raha hai?" She retorted, amusement clear in her eyes.

(I know I'm hot, you are getting to know that now?)

"Hahaha, very funny!" Replying sarcastically, I narrowed my eyes at her. "Mera matlab tha ke tum itni garam kyu hui wi ho? Bukhar hai kya?" Furrowing my eyebrows, I asked her, concerned.