••|3rd in Arranged Series|••
Can be read as a standalone
I always found myself getting mesmerized by him. And today was no different. As I came into the corridor leading to the swimming pool with his favorite fresh orange juice, I was stunned by the...
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She was still occupied by her thoughts when the door knocked. Unaiza's heart came into her throat. Huzaifa was sleeping and if anyone came inside, it would give such a weird impression. It didn't exceed more than twenty-four hours before Huzaifa gave an impression of being a bad husband to everyone and now she was in his arms as he was tightly holding her.
She found it a blessing that the door was locked. Slightly nudging his arm which was encircling her stomach, she tried to wake him up. "Huzaifa..."
She had asked him to leave in the early morning but she herself knew Huzaifa would never do that. These adventures were too enjoyable for him. She shouldn't have let him stay in her room. Not only she did do this but also slept in his arms. Now where should she hide Huzaifa? She wanted to have a serious talk about continuing this marriage to everyone else and Huzaifa's presence in her room would raise questions. They would again think he coerced her.
