Forever In Your Eyes by Saba Ishaq
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ng Mr.
usual but when we entered the huge mansion surrou
ing, facing each other while a couple was sitting on the two-seater sofa. A man in his early fifties was looking at his daugh
resting her back on the sofa and one hand rested on the
be married," she retorted, the venom palpable in her voi
gaze hastening between the
th this problem," the man interjected, Aleefa's blue eyes disp
't wan
sion," he said confidently, h
cean-blue eyes. Fair skin tone, blonde shoulder length hair, dimples on both cheeks an
ed across her chest as she looked down upon Aleefa. Afshaan's appearance was quite opposite from her sister, with boasted black eyes, a light br
re on time," Aleefa spoke softly, her gaze shifting to her mother, w
shot her one last glare
a loser, I might have helped you," Afsh
y, then directed her gaze at her mother, who had been watching her in
the keys jangling in the ignition. As she raced down the road, she stole a glance
sk where she was going, to tell her to take care. No one. She shook her
Los
ace you are t
now how to loo
m for such a lo
t in the eyes of the world, and especially h
instantly calming her racing heart. She took a
cellence, fears crowds, has no friends, zero confidence, and is considered a spo
en child. Talented and overconfident, she holds an impressive position as
wonders if they
years later, she still hadn't applied to university. W
r barging into her room without warning. The room itself was small, furnished simply
an stood over her, alm
a few more hours," Aleefa groa
re getting married in
ot up from her be
onfusion cloude
d wear something nice. Sorry, we forgot to buy you a wedding
down, that's final," Aleefa
er's patience," Afshaan warned,
do?" Aleefa's voice wa
ting the room. Panic waved through Aleefa
should
his room
h
iding spot. But before she could make a move, her
h anger. Before Aleefa could respond, he began beating her
tc
gra
ort
het
were drowned out by her father's shouting. Eventually, he stormed out, leavin
nds? This was not life-it was a living hell, devoid of happiness or love. Aleefa's hands w
isheveled, her body bruised. Her attire-a black sweatshirt and baggy pan
ssed a scoff as she took her seat on the couch. The woman opposi
exclaimed, enveloping A
Aleefa trailed off, uncert
eplied, bestowing a kiss upon Aleefa's cheek. It was a
ttling into the couch. The woman nodded approvi
he marriage," he suggested, clearing his thr
eagerly, earning a smirk from Af
work?" she
ther replied tersely, h
ow it's your turn," Granny handed her the papers and
accept you, my
eturned them to Granny, who
chimed in, patting Aleefa on the sh
with a forced grin, concealing her pain. Afsh
Why don't you go and pack your belongings?" Granny su
e muttered to herself as she