Fiza sat between the crowd of people she didn't even recognised, dressed in her expensive teal lehnga, dupatta pinned to her head. She was sitting beside Ijaz, her soon to be fiance.
She didn't raise her head to even look at him properly.

Fiza sat between the crowd of people she didn't even recognised, dressed in her expensive teal lehnga, dupatta pinned to her head. She was sitting beside Ijaz, her soon to be fiance.
She didn't raise her head to even look at him properly.

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