FROM GLORY TO GRIND

azines sprawled across his desk. He flipped through them with a focused intensity, his brow furrowed in concentration. He wasn't se

tured his heart. He wanted to shower her with the kind of love that made her feel like th

icular designer she admired, a name that sent shivers down his spine – a name synonymous with luxury and exclusivity. He knew it wo

ne boutiques and auction sites. He was willing to go the extra mile, to break the bank if necessar

y star reflecting the light of his love. It was a piece of art, a testament to the exquisite

magined her eyes widening in surprise, her lips parting in a silent g

. He would surprise her with bouquets of her favorite lilies, their fragrance filling the air with a sweet, intoxicating aroma. He would take her on r

oring each bite as they talked about their dreams and aspirations. He would whisk her away on we

d to make Ameen feel like the most special woman in the world, to shower her with love and affection, to make her laugh, to make her smile, to make her feel like she was the only