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When she woke up the next morning, Sikander was not in the room. She changed into one of the dresses he'd forced her into shopping and sat in front of the T.V idly. If his room was not so big she'd hate the confined space but luckily there was breathing space and a balcony she opened first thing. Going out of the room was out of option. Strangers who held animosity and wanted to rip her to shreds was all that awaited her. She missed Shahzad and her home, many tears left her barren eyes at their memories. The children at her school, her friends...