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THE BILLIONAIRE'S ARRANGED WIFE

Chapter 6Ā Prospective husband

Word Count: 1136 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 30/06/2024

best efforts to keep her composure, the intensity of the situation weighed heavily on her. Mustafa, his ex

the tension between them. Mustafa's faith in her abilities seemed nonexistent,

fident handling of the situation. 'She should be embarrassed,' he thought irritably, '

h to stem any further bleeding, she couldn't help but speak her thoughts alo

hadn't acted recklessly, none of this would be necessary," he snapped, his gratitude overshadowed by his

each other. As Mustafa's hands accidentally brushed against Saida's waist, a wave of awkw

t's good to be polite when you meet someone for the first time. Not everyone will handle your brusq

eemingly naĆÆve, shot back pettily, "Why don't you have another name other than Saida?" The

disdain for even her name-a part of her identity. "Fine, call me Sai, short for S

rab that unfortunately caught the fabric of Saida's dress. The material gave way under his cl

ida by the sudden exposure. The air between them charged with

er voice carried a tremble of something else-perhaps the shock of vulnerability.

one unexpected-Mustafa's cousin, who misread the scene completely. "Mustafa, is

approaching them. Saida was taken aback when she felt Mustafa's arms

ted Maksim. She had to compose herself quickly, realizing tha

am certainly no fool like Maksim," Mustafa declared, his tone defensive. S

'They were arguing just moments ago,' he thought, puzzled. 'It's clear the

ngle themselves. But how could they, with Saida's dress so compromised? The scene they presente

ther's reaction to finding her in such a state. Letting go of Mustaf

seeking an escape. But Mustafa, trapped by the imp

e to her, even under such stressful circumstance

ot with the family arriving," Saida p

ing. Once, he might have seen her as a trivial acquaintance; now, hi

and you tear my clothes, do you feel no sh

is head, wishing they could just disappear

her eyes, unable to face her relatives. The entire family was stunned, s

an's daughter in such a way," his father admonished. Saida the

d out, inwardly cursing himself for his lack of foresight. How had his feel

you fallen for Mustafa?" her father

caused him great embarrassment today," she replied, he

." Mustafa muttered under his breath,

olve many issues, my son," Badru, Mustafa's father, de

, despite the chaos, felt a thrill of excitement at the prospect of ma

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