Ruhani sat quietly on Sehar’s bed, her face dull, lips slightly pouted like a child sulking over a stolen candy. She hugged a pillow to her chest, her big brown eyes clouded with guilt, staring at nothing in particular. The echoes of Taha's cold gaze still lingered in her heart, making her chest feel heavier than usual.
Sehar stood behind her, running a comb gently through Ruhani’s long black hair, determined to distract her with a new hairstyle. Her fingers worked quickly, twisting and braiding, occasionally pulling strands too tightly, causing Ruhani to flinch.
Ruhani Taha Mirza/FL/
"Ouch, Sehar!" *Ruhani yelped softly, her face scrunching*
Authy....I love it 😍...it's so funny to read Ruhani's thought process 😂... it'll be so damn good when they actually start talking to each other. it will be so funny and cute, sweet and adorable. I can't wait to read the further chapters. please 🥺 upload more and fastly. I really am dying with curiosity and imagining a story and creating my own😅
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Gem💎
Authy....I love it 😍...it's so funny to read Ruhani's thought process 😂... it'll be so damn good when they actually start talking to each other. it will be so funny and cute, sweet and adorable. I can't wait to read the further chapters. please 🥺 upload more and fastly. I really am dying with curiosity and imagining a story and creating my own😅
2025-02-02
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