WHY ME
Arman entered the room, his gaze softening as he looked at her.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, slipping his arms around her waist.
“And you’re biased,” she teased, leaning into him.
“I’m honest,” he replied, pressing a kiss to her temple. “And incredibly proud of you.”
As they left for the event, hand in hand, Ayesha felt a deep sense of gratitude. Their journey had been long and painful, but it had also been transformative.
The Shah family was no longer defined by its past. Instead, it was a beacon of hope, a symbol of resilience, and a testament to the power of truth .
Sikat na Kabanata