Chapter 4 ❤️‍🩹 (Protective)

Sat, 25 Jul 2026 18:58:11 +0000

The morning sun filtered through the high arched windows of the grand kitchen as Ayat finished helping the head cooks plate the lavish breakfast spread. Her hands worked with practiced grace, but her mind was still swirling in a daze from the night before. The electric touch of Haider’s hands wrapping her dupatta around her, the dark, suffocating intensity in his eyes, and the sheer possessive command of his voice—it had kept her awake long after the storm had cleared.