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Chapter 11
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Mei locked the door again like it would fix everything.Chain. Bolt. Handle checked twice.Zoya watched her do it and hated the part of her that wanted to believe it. Like metal and wood could negotiate with men who didn't respect "no."Kenji stood near the window, peeking through the curtain like he expected the hallway to grow teeth. Eric stayed close to Zoya—no touch, no questions—but close enough that if her knees buckled, he'd catch her without making it a scene.Zoya didn't sit.If she sat, she'd feel it.If she felt it, she'd break.Her phone sat in her palm like a stone. The screen was dark. The silence on it felt personal, like it was punishing her for still hoping.Mei finally broke the quiet."Okay," she said, voice tight. "So he just... found you."Kenji looked at Zoya. "Who is he to you?"Zoya's mouth went dry. The easiest answer would have been the clean one.From school. Old friend. Nothing.But the truth never stayed clean once it left her mouth."An old problem," she
Vows Written In Silence Chapter 11
Mei didn’t hesitate.She moved first—fast, quiet—like her body had already decided what her mouth hadn’t said yet. She planted herself between Zoya and the door, metal bottle lifted in her hand like it could split bone if it needed to.Zoya stood behind her, frozen in place. Heartbeat too loud. Breath too shallow. The apartment suddenly felt smaller than it was.The knock came again.Hard. Impatient.Then a voice, clear through the wood.“Zoya.”Mei leaned in and snapped, “Wrong apartment.”A pause.Then, calmer—almost amused.“I’m not lost.”Mei’s grip tightened around the bottle. “Great. Then leave.”Silence.Zoya pressed a hand to her chest, trying to steady herself. Mei didn’t look back, but her stance said everything: stay behind me.The doorknob shifted slightly.Not turning. Testing.Mei’s head tilted like she was listening for more than footsteps.Then his voice again, closer.“Open the door.”Mei gave a short laugh—sharp, humorless. “Or what?”Another pause.Then, very lightl
Vows Written In Silence Chapter 10
Chapter 10 Zoya stared at the screen until her eyes burned.Zoya.It's Faiyaz. We need to talk. Tonight.Don't ignore me. I know what you don't want anyone here to know.Her thumb hovered over the keyboard.Nothing came out.Because no answer felt safe.She set the phone down slowly, like touching it too hard would make the threat real.Then it buzzed again.She flinched and grabbed it.Where are you staying?Zoya's throat tightened.She looked toward the living room door.Mei was asleep. Kenji and Eric had left hours ago. The Airbnb felt too quiet now, like the walls were listening.Zoya typed, deleted, typed again.Finally she sent one word.Why?The reply came almost instantly.Because you're alone. And because Raiyan won't protect you if he doesn't know what's coming.Zoya's stomach dropped.She sat up, blanket slipping off her shoulder, cold air hitting her skin.Faiyaz knew Raiyan's name. That alone made her pulse spike.She typed again, fingers shaking.How did you get this nu
Vows Written In Silence Chapter 9
Chapter 9Zoya didn't cry when she woke up.She stared at the ceiling of the Airbnb room, blinking slowly, waiting for the heaviness to pass the way it always did after a bad night.It didn't.The room was unfamiliar in small ways. Different curtains. Different smell. A quiet hum from a fridge somewhere. A bed that didn't feel like hers.She turned her head and looked at the chair by the window.Mei's coat was thrown over it like she owned the place already.Mei was asleep on the pull-out sofa in the living room. Zoya could hear her breathing from here, steady, deep. The kind of sleep that came when you weren't forcing yourself to stay strong every second.Zoya sat up slowly.Her phone was on the bedside table.She didn't touch it right away.She stared at it first, like it might move on its own. Like a message might appear if she waited long enough.Nothing.She reached for it anyway.No missed calls. No texts. No anything.A week.Nearly a week, and still nothing.She pressed her li
Vows Written In Silence Chapter 8
Chapter 8 Low lights washed over masked faces. Silk and velvet brushed past each other. Laughter drifted in fragments, soft and indistinct, blending into the slow rhythm of the orchestra.Elena had expected noise.She hadn't expected silence.Because the moment she saw them, the room seemed to narrow.Raiyan was dancing.Not standing at the edge. Not halfway through an excuse to leave.Dancing.A very young woman was locked in his arms. That must be her, Elena thought. The wife.Elena stopped walking.They stood near the center of the floor, bodies aligned easily, like they hadn't needed to find the rhythm—the rhythm had found them. Raiyan's hand rested at the woman's waist, firm and steady, fingers spread with quiet certainty. His other hand held hers, palm to palm, the grip unforced. Familiar.They moved slowly.Not exaggerated. Not careful.Zoya smiled as they turned, her gaze dipping for a brief moment before lifting again. She looked calm. Comfortable. Slightly shy. Like she bel
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Late light softened the ballroom.Masks moved in clusters—velvet, lace, satin—voices too smooth, laughter a little too rehearsed. The orchestra played something slow, the kind of song that made people stand closer and call it tradition.From the upper landing, the room looked perfect.Chandeliers. Candlelight. A polished crowd pretending this was only celebration, not a marketplace.Elena stepped in and started working the room immediately.Not because she naturally owned attention—because she chased it. She greeted the host a little louder than necessary, accepted a drink she barely touched, and placed herself where she'd be seen.She smiled at the right people. Let a few compliments land. Let a few glances stay.Then she watched.Who arrived together. Who avoided each other. Who was too eager to be noticed.Routine. Easy. Controlled.Until attention slipped away from her.Not dramatically. Just steadily—like the room had found something better to stare at.Elena followed the shift w
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