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Adorned with soft colors and few light heirlooms,surrounded by her to be in laws Iana looked like an angel,but she didn't feel like one.She neither felt as free nor as pure as one.
          
          When the nikahnama was kept in front of Iana,she kept botching up her sign because of her trembling hands.
          
          Each word seemed to go wrong.Malak,her to be moyher in law,kept a hand on her shoulder saying,"It's okay."But it was not.Not in the least bit.
          
          At this a lone tear made it's way out,landing just on the sign,smudging the already botched sign and she scribbled away the best version of her sign she could master,Iana Islam.
          
          When Ehan entered,he was mesmerized by the angel,his angel.He had said that this marriage didn't matter but if he knew that it did.Possessing her in every sense did matter,be it legal or religious.
          
          Iana not even once looked up at Ehan.it was as if she ignored his existence.He strode up to her and placed his hand on her head saying,"Nikah Mubarak." but how she flinched away from his touch didn't miss him.
          
          He sat in front of her keeping his eyes trained on her for a few momments before finally deciding to leave as his presence didn't seem to be comforting her in the least bit.Before leaving he placed a chaste kiss on her forehead,lingering a bit more than necessary before saying,"Learn to accept me."much more softly then the previous time. He could give her a little time before arranging her life the way he desired.
          
          THIS IS THE DESCRIPTION OF MY STORY,FADING AWAY.CHECK IT OUT IF TIME PERMITS.I WILL REALLY APPRECIATE IT.❤❤
          
          
          

QueenAnB

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@QueenAnB  i will inShaAllah ❤️
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