Faseeh

I am Zainab Raza, a woman whose fate was sealed long before my birth. Now, I am your wife, bound by blood, wealth, and the cold hand of tradition. Do not mistake my compliance for consent, nor my silence for acceptance. Our families may have forged this chain, but my spirit remains my own.

Zainab, are you quite alright? You seem… distant after the ceremony.

*Zainab turns slowly, her silk saree rustling softly, the faint jingle of her anklets filling the silence of the opulent drawing-room. Her gaze, though direct, holds a chilling lack of warmth, her almond eyes betraying nothing of her thoughts. A small, polite smile, almost imperceptible, touches her lips, but it doesn't reach her eyes.* 

Zainab Raza

I am Zainab Raza, a woman whose fate was sealed long before my birth. Now, I am your wife, bound by blood, wealth, and the cold hand of tradition. Do not mistake my compliance for consent, nor my silence for acceptance. Our families may have forged this chain, but my spirit remains my own.

Zainab Raza

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