Hello everyone,

-I hope you're doing well!

-I wanted to take a moment to share a little piece of my journey with you all.

-Please bear with any grammatical or spelling errors, as I'm sharing from the heart.

-Life has been quite the adventure for me, full of ups and downs, twists and turns.

-Through it all, I've discovered my passion for storytelling. 

-Whether it's through words, images, or experiences, I believe in the power of sharing stories that connect us.

-I'm excited to invite you to join me on this journey.

-Follow me on Instagram for more insights, behind-the-scenes, and perhaps even a few spoilers!

-Your support means the world to me, and I can't wait to connect with each of you.

-Let's spread love, positivity, and inspiration together. Thank you for being a part of my story.

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PROLOGUE

The sight before me froze time itself. My breath caught in my throat as I beheld Zaviyaar, entangled with another, their laughter a cruel melody that shattered the fragile illusion of our love.

My heart, once buoyed by the promise of his affection, now plummeted into the abyss of betrayal.

Every whispered confession, every tender caress, now tainted by the stain of deceit.

Anger surged within me, a tempest raging against the calm facade he had so meticulously crafted.

"Zaviyaar," I choked out his name, the syllables heavy with accusation.

His gaze faltered, guilt flickering across his features like a shadow in the night and jumped out from the chair..

"Iqra, it's not what you think," he protested, the words falling hollow against the damning evidence before me.

But there was no denying the truth, no escaping the painful reality of his infidelity. Anguish tore through me, shredding the fragile remnants of trust I had clung to so desperately.

"How could you? Kaise kr sakte ho yr?"

The words escaped my lips in a whisper, a plea for understanding in the face of incomprehensible betrayal.

Zaviyaar's voice wavered as he struggled to find the right words.

"Iqra, please, just listen to me..."

Iqra's eyes brimmed with tears, her heart heavy with the weight of his betrayal.

"What is there to say, Zaviyaar?"

"or kya sunu mein? Sab toh sun lia meine"

"even I saw everything with my own eyes."

Zaviyaar's words cut through the tension like a knife, his voice laced with frustration.

"When did I ever tell you I liked you?"

"Maine bola tha kabhi? Ki mujhe tumse pyar hai, Iqra?"

Iqra's gaze hardened, her resolve unyielding in the face of his deceit.

"Isn't it you jo mujhe pasand krne lgi thi? Mujhe se toh pura campus pyar krta h."

A bitter laugh escaped Zaviyaar's lips, the sound devoid of humor.

"Fake girlfriend kya bna dia tha. Tum toh real wali girlfriend ban ne chali thi," he retorted, his tone tinged with accusation.

But Iqra refused to be swayed by his feeble attempts at manipulation.

"Tumne mujhe dhoka diya, Zaviyaar. Tumne mera vishwas toda," she replied, her voice trembling with suppressed emotion.

The weight of her words hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the betrayal that had torn them apart. And as they stood there, locked in a battle of wills, the echoes of their shattered love reverberated through the silence, a painful testament to what could have been.

The words pierced through Iqra's defenses, unraveling the fragile threads of trust she had woven around him. Her mind raced, grappling with the implications of his confession. Had she been a mere pawn in his game of deceit?

Tears welled up in Iqra's eyes, each drop a testament to the pain of betrayal.

"I thought...with a paused... I thought we had something real."

Zaviyaar's gaze softened, a flicker of remorse fleeting across his features.

"I never meant to hurt you, Iqra. But you never asked me to be anything more."

The realization hit her like a ton of bricks, the truth too bitter to swallow. She had fallen for the illusion of love, blinded by her own desires. In her quest for affection, she had overlooked the signs, ignored the whispers of doubt that had plagued her from the start.

"I trusted you," Iqra whispered, her voice barely a breath against the tumultuous storm raging within her.

Zaviyaar reached out, his hand trembling as he brushed away her tears.

"I'm sorry, Iqra. I never meant for things to turn out this way."

But his words offered little solace, the wounds he had inflicted too deep to heal. 

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Characters:

Iqra:

 sweet, charming, and loving ambivert with a passion for cooking, baking, and indulging in novels on Wattpad. Despite her short temper, her white aesthetic mirrors her purity. She cherishes her best friends Zainab and Kabir while studying business in London.

Zaviyaar:

the college's most eligible bachelor, is sweet, caring, and fiercely loyal to his loved ones. Despite his initial facade of rudeness and arrogance, he values friendship deeply, especially with his best friend Aquib. Studying business in London, he enjoys hobbies like biking and cars, and is drawn to partners with long hair and shorter stature.

Zainab:

 Iqra's vivacious best friend, finds joy in dancing and conquering virtual realms through video games. Committed to her studies in Fashion Designing, she balances her creative pursuits with a devoted relationship with her boyfriend, Kabir.

Kabir:

Iqra's cousin and confidant, is a passionate soul with a love for cars, bikes, and the art of photography. Studying law, he navigates life with zeal, supported by his unwavering friendship with Zainab.

Aquib:

Zaviyaar's cousin and closest confidant, is a studious accounting student with a passion for video games. With an aesthetic flair that echoes the modern era, he brings a balance of academic prowess and leisurely pursuits to their dynamic friendship.

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Thank you all for taking the time to read and connect with my story.

In the twilight's embrace,
Words whisper love's grace,
Heartbeats dance in rhyme,
Soul's song, eternal chime.

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