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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 80

Atifa's pov:

"Are you even going to listen to me? This isn't playing twenty questions anymore, only you are firing your questions at me, not even listening to what I have to say!" Pushing myself away from the wall, I shot back, my voice loud as few tears rolled down my face.

He seemed to come out of his daze, or wherever he was lost before as he blinked his eyes before looking away and leaning back. Clenching and unclenching his jaw, he stood up from the bed. Running his hand through his hair, he started pacing around the room, maybe trying to calm himself down.

Looking away from him, I brought my knees closer to my chest, hugging myself. My pillow now caged between my knees and chest as I tried to curb my tears and calm my racing thoughts. Hiding my face in my arms, I let my tears roll down freely.