"I'm not going to stay in the same room with you. It's impossible." Salma said, raising her hands up. "You can forget about this honeymoon if you think that's going to happen."
"Do you even know what a honeymoon is?" he asked, leaning against the wall. "We're supposed to be celebrating our marriage. How are we supposed to do that with separate bedrooms? Besides, it's only for a few days."
"I've already made up my mind. If you still disagree, I can easily book another hotel room. It's not that big of a deal." she said.
In an instant, Mansur was in front of her, holding her by her shoulders. "Don't!" he said, pressing his finger to her lips. "Don't say something like that again. I want you here with me."
He sighed as he pressed his forehead against hers, his gaze unwavering. Salma couldn
