The wedding was nothing short of stunning and extravagant. Zahra felt dizzy from it all.

The décor, the guests, everything made her heart sway. Then, there was her husband. Asher stood tall and handsome among the guests. His suit hugged perfectly his body, displaying broad shoulders, strong arms, and thick thighs.

Zahra smiled with blushing cheeks. Her eyes filled with tears of happiness. She dreamt of the moment for years, an eternity, hidden in the comfort of her childhood bedroom.

“My husband,” Zahra smiled looking up to meet Asher’s gaze. They swayed along a waltz as they opened the ball.

Guests joined them after the second twirl around the dance...