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cross the room, but to Amara, it felt cold and hollow. She hadn't slept all ni

l do

he had signed away her life, her dignity, her freedom. But the thought of her mother,

rt skipped a beat when she saw the

" the message read. "We'll

e. She had to face Malik and sign the contract that would bind her to

-

building loomed above her like a fortress, gleaming in the sunlight, a symbol of power, wealth, an

livious to the storm raging inside Amara. "Mr. Rahman is expec

y able to find her

metal walls. The young woman staring back at her looked frightened, fragile

floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the city, but her eyes were immediately dra

but his voice was unmistakably co

palms sweating. "I- I did

red suit, his posture, the aura of control he exuded-it was all design

uring to the chair i

oss from her, opening a folder that lay on the desk between them. He flipped throug

e had my legal team draft it. Everything is outlined in detail-your

es blurred as she scanned the dense legal jargon, but one phrase

s was something far more twisted, more personal. She wasn't just a vesse

ely audible. She couldn't bring herself to finish the

unyielding. "After the five children are born, your

t tight. The weight of that number felt c

id flatly. "I've

run down her spine.

ill monitor you every step of the way. Everything will be done to ens

stared at the contrac

hard, impenetrable look. "My wife i

her into his personal life, his marriage, without a second thought.

, her voice trembling with des

d. Your mother will receive the best medical care available. You'll

moment she sold her soul for her mother's survival. She he

silence. "Sign the contract,

at the document, her vision swimming with tears. The pen felt heavy

of his expectations suffocating her. Slowly, painfully

as d

e said, his tone almost dismissive. "We'll begin prepar

, her eyes wide with

a close eye on you during this process. You'll l

stant watch, was more than she had bargained for. But there was no t

he placed a hand on her shoulder, the touch cold and possessive. "Remember, A

nable to speak. Malik's grip tightened for a

pick you up tomorro

ng Amara sitting there in the suffocating silence. She star

she knew i