Wedding Day

Maahira was almost dressed. “You make a beautiful bride.” His voice startled her. “Not that I ever imagined you to be anything less than breathtaking.” “Samar! What are you doing here?” she asked, knocking over bottles and makeup in her haste to cover her half-untied blouse. “God, you really are the most beautiful thing I have ever laid my eyes on, Maahi.”  “Samar, I don’t think you

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